America's Nightmare; Young, Black, And Don't Give A Fuck
Rap In It's Rawest Form
Lyrics
never walked the path i was given
the ronin samurai comes alive in this prison
givin you his vision
ive arrived at my limit, sick of all the gimmicks
so im tearin up these mimics wit my horrifying lyrics
the games over, im the last true soldier
sick of pop soda, i put these faggots in my holster
i am top quota, i stand alone on this level
im a fuckin tree trunk, you're a fuckin rose petal
i was born to be a rebel, alergic to the system
so im takin natures course when i hurt another victim
i am, wut you wanna be, the ultimate mic fighter
makin beats that make you wanna eat a dozen pride of lions
ya skill could never match up even if you magnified it
but beef is beef, and when it comes you know i have to bite it
im a mothafuckin monsta and this is proof
i rip the booth, there aint no end to this nigga luke
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