Intro by Ettrick Shepherd Lyrics
[Verse]
Fuck letting all the cards fall where they may
That’d all be a waste and I ain’t here to play games
I’m here to get what I want in exchange
For the work I put in, that’s Ws and gains
Got things to get off my chest
But I just wanna bar out so let’s not digress
I finally decided to get off my bed
I go non-stop, an onslaught of threats from my pen
The soundtrack to my life like Red Broth
They told me to “get lost” so maybe I’ll head off, drive West
The outcrop of the underground with bars that are
Alleged to be harder then bedrock, why, yes
Shit done changed, I’m in the real world now
I’m chasing dreams instead of girls now
No longer a balance, I’m a go-getter
But women are temporary and dreams are forever
My rhymes are usually hard
They’re nutty as fuck, call ‘em museli bars
That’s food for the soul, better eat up
And once you have a taste you’ll never get enough
People might hate cos I’m rapping on beat
And my skill set is solider than concrete
My songs attract drama
Cos whenever I drop fire I cop heat
Go against me in beef and be smoked
Take your shots and feel free to reload
I used to want fans to feed my ego
But now I’m on a track, this is me in beast mode
I got a plot to pack seats of arenas that reek of weed smoke
I won’t wait until something is given
I’ll mind fuck the system
I don’t need the cheat code
Gimme a beat and I’ll write something lit to it
Don’t make me pull the trigger
And get the hit on you idiots
It ain’t a last resort
It’s nothing but a precaution
Been taught the rules and now I’m here to enforce ‘em
Went to Nepal, Argentina, Chile and
New Zealand in one year, life’s pretty
State after state, city after city
While I make songs begging people for pity
Album out, gather round ladies and gentle men
Since last time I’ve stepped out of my element
But don’t be fooled
Still got resentment for people from school
And I still use words as my tools
So to sum it all up lemme say
This the debut, don’t like it? Vacate
I don’t have the energy for petty motherfuckers
I’ll just let ‘em be them
With the memories never recovered
Fuck letting all the cards fall where they may
That’d all be a waste and I ain’t here to play games
I’m here to get what I want in exchange
For the work I put in, that’s Ws and gains
Got things to get off my chest
But I just wanna bar out so let’s not digress
I finally decided to get off my bed
I go non-stop, an onslaught of threats from my pen
The soundtrack to my life like Red Broth
They told me to “get lost” so maybe I’ll head off, drive West
The outcrop of the underground with bars that are
Alleged to be harder then bedrock, why, yes
Shit done changed, I’m in the real world now
I’m chasing dreams instead of girls now
No longer a balance, I’m a go-getter
But women are temporary and dreams are forever
My rhymes are usually hard
They’re nutty as fuck, call ‘em museli bars
That’s food for the soul, better eat up
And once you have a taste you’ll never get enough
People might hate cos I’m rapping on beat
And my skill set is solider than concrete
My songs attract drama
Cos whenever I drop fire I cop heat
Go against me in beef and be smoked
Take your shots and feel free to reload
I used to want fans to feed my ego
But now I’m on a track, this is me in beast mode
I got a plot to pack seats of arenas that reek of weed smoke
I won’t wait until something is given
I’ll mind fuck the system
I don’t need the cheat code
Gimme a beat and I’ll write something lit to it
Don’t make me pull the trigger
And get the hit on you idiots
It ain’t a last resort
It’s nothing but a precaution
Been taught the rules and now I’m here to enforce ‘em
Went to Nepal, Argentina, Chile and
New Zealand in one year, life’s pretty
State after state, city after city
While I make songs begging people for pity
Album out, gather round ladies and gentle men
Since last time I’ve stepped out of my element
But don’t be fooled
Still got resentment for people from school
And I still use words as my tools
So to sum it all up lemme say
This the debut, don’t like it? Vacate
I don’t have the energy for petty motherfuckers
I’ll just let ‘em be them
With the memories never recovered