When you rap about the real
Wou'll never have a lot fans
Cause the masses wanna listen to the people

With imaginary never real cause they see thru

Potential human beings listen when Im $#&@in screamin

History and informations all that Im breathin
I'll pass the microphone exactly when Im leavin
All I really want is for my dreams to start achievin


Rap last forever and we still on one season
Went from vinyls to CDs to instant streamin

Why is hip-hop still alive? you only gotta have one reason
Cause its cold as $#&@ man half past freezin


BeatConnexions page better than 1948
When real records came on a CD plate
Watch all these shape shifters cause they shiftin shape

From ya state of mind straight to ya state

But never think ya safe

Cause we always keep it infinite like the number 8
If you think mainstream is real then you really fake
I break down ya will show you real skills


Im colder than December mad flow with a temper
I remember real rap like it was yesterday

Now Im livin for tomorrow like a cast away
Never idolize live for ya self $#&@ them other guys


United States aint a country its a business
Regrets is the number one cause of death so how many can you live with
I'm killin em softly I never sleep so I have to drink a lot of coffee

Dont get in my way cause you'll never really stop me

If rappin is ya hobby you lookin very sloppy

Im lookin at the best and they still cant top me

Jedi Mind Tricks MF Doom if we only had some new artist to

To the things you use to do. Maybe everything would work out
But the way I see it the games changed drastically
For the better or for the worse I dont know... only time will tell