Lie, Cheat, Steal (Freestyle) Lyrics
It`s the final round
(There`s only 2 days left)
(There`s only 2 days left)
(There`s only 2 days left)
Broke, broke, broke
Come on!
Broke this down with amazing razor choppers known to chew the fat
Cadence`s so dope they interrupt your flow, how rude is that?
Give me my respect and give it here if I may interject
I guess it`s hard to Wrekonize without the intellect
305, swimming with the shark fin
Breaking down doors, stuffing whores till the margin
As innovative as Kendall Jenner, I beg your pardon?
But your festival was Fyre, who planned it? Billy McFarland?
Ha, y`all ain`t really tryna get it where the wild things are
I`ve been grinding hard since back before my spine evolved
I`m Jon Taffer, to off rappers, I style their bars
What were they thinking tryna charge for such a minor cause
World`s gone handheld in a hand basket
Halfway to so damn ratchet
They give us no chill, just Mad Max`in
It`s like this whole place is so fucking savage
Retirees would fire 3 to get a buck on average
So welcome to the carnival
Where everybody is just starving to hop on your balls
This PC generation is so freaking hard to call
I can`t tell if I`m allowed to say anything at all
So please forward to my publicist if I say something to offend any one of you fucking pricks
Or if my leaf-burning brothers take a couple rips
To shed some light on how real a person`s hustle gets
Okay, I`m tripping, stress got me saying silly shit
My album drops on Friday, must be depressive getting it
The numbers, the soundscans, the bar, I`m tryna triple it
But truthfully, all of that shit should be so insignificant
I`ma bash it down like Cassius now, what a fascist clown is acting now
Lines are triple packing wow, don`t hit that shit you`ll have to drown
It`s release week, further now they retreat
Asking me for retweets, so I threw `em back like Beat Street
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We independent, Snake and Bat, yes I represent it
But jump around on stage too much to really rock my pendent
And if I gave you my word, there`s no question that I meant it
Into The Further, I`m tryna murder my past percentage
That`s how I`m styled, how I keep my thoughts so Future Vintage
I`m motor-mouth murder menace, come get your groove diminished
Where were you going? I`m showing, never said I was finished
I`m Morse Code from my soul down to my outer limits
There`s no games in my name, there`s never been a gimmick
No C, no G, just me and nothing but these leaking lyrics
On a ship that`s sinking further by the freaking minute
Does anybody got a sailboat, I`m deep up in it
Signing off for the season
It`s been a blast but I got shows to rock with my legion
So I think it`s about that time to
Welcome you back to my carnival
Where everybody is just starving to hop on your balls
This PC generation is so freaking hard to call
I can`t tell if I`m allowed to say anything at all
So please forward to my publicist if I say something to offend any one of you fucking pricks
Or if my leaf-burning brothers take a couple rips
To shed some light on how real a person`s hustle gets
And with this, we conclude
Into The Further freestyle session
I`d like to thank my brother Chip from the guild for these beautiful mixes
Strange Music, ¡MAYDAY!
Wrek Wedesndays
Into The Further
There`s only 2 days left!
