Arguably one of the best tracks I've put together to date. This beat is simply off the real, along with the lyrics. Use that itchy finger to d/l this track.
Lyrics
(Verse 1)
Let me remind you who's the top emcee
With the lyrics I spit that you can never believe //
I recieve the M-E-N-T after achieve
Power to whiten a ghost's face like Aborigines //
All I really want is repect in this rap game
A mic to blaze, and a kick to back my name //
A snare to back my flame, rhymes insane
An ill ass to beat to give me the backs of dames //
Critical acclaim is what I gain
Critical gain in the hip-hop game is what I'm tryin to claim //
Shatter your brain with my cerebro, symptoms are peein slow
And mouth more small than peepholes //
I am K to tha Skandaluz, try
To shortchange me, lay the law like Ty //
But there's never an obstacle I can't climb
Cuz if my rhymes were bullets, all the people would've died //
(Chorus 2x)
All I want is respect in this rap game
I treat my rhymes like I treat a new flame //
But if it goes out, I ain't the one to blame
Pass me a baton, I'll rise to fame //
(Verse 2)
I'll rise to fame with rhymes and lines, beats and chimes
To rhymin words I am inclined //
Beware when my tongue and lips entwine
And chemicals flow out of what was once enshrined //
Behind the pit of my brain, I'm the best of mankind
Delightfully tacky, yet unrefined //
Please resign, you want me to ghostwrite your lines
You couldn't be independent if you were unsigned //
I grab a black hammer, bust the nose of your whore
The world will never, ever love me anymore //
But I don't care, the only secular concern is my profession
Cuz I'm more mysterious than a Wu-Tang member sessesion //
Smell the mic I'm blessin
Here's a lesson, K-Skandaluz //
These rhymes are octane, I ain't even pissed
2004 don't get more live than this, bitch //
(Chorus 2x)
(Verse 3)
I cry when rap fades with no resolve
And with be not being involved, it will never evolve //
To what I think it can become
If you diss me, I'll uppercut you to God's sun //
Blazin emcees is nuthin but fun
But now I understand when the best say they're done //
I cause menopause, no concern in nuns
Mark my words, one day I'll be number one //
Pass me a baton, I'll rise to fame
But if it goes out, I ain't the one to blame //
I treat my rhymes like I treat a new flame
All I want is respect in this rap game //
(Chorus)
