Lyrics:
© badprimer
Talkin an scoffin
At the truth, Rumors an lies
Misinformed spies
Desperate for attention
Notice me for a mention
Shout out to my conglomerate
With me for their benefit
From the pulpit of the despised
Full of themselves thinkin' they're wise
Just because you been there doesn't mean you did it
Castin judgement on me when I really lived it
Expose yourself furthermore
Not the same, that's for sure.
You wanna be me
But you really couldn't see me
Talkin trash from a safe place
Shitting your pants when I'm in your face
Quit fronting acting hard
Pointing at my scars
Like you know what it takes
You could never stand in my place
You're a ranger, navy seal delta force disgrace
Pumping up your chest you couldn't pass this test
All up in your mind, wishing you were divine
Sold out cast away from the life line
Chasing after glory, avoiding land mines
On the frontline you wouldn't last
With out air support coming to blast
Some farmers woulda took you out fast
Boasting about illegal wartime
Claiming mine was a war crime
When you weren't there, to see the restraint
Talkin' about the mutha phucken Saint
Actual poet, bob ross with the war paint
How dare you try to attaint
My legacy.
Cus you know you will never be
A fraction of the tactician that you claim to be
I see the ambush before it occurs
I initiate and respond in order to ensure
All my dudes made it secure
I guess I'd be jelly too if I was obsessed with another dude
But I'm not gay so you could say,hello to the magnitude.
Of the food for thought all up in your mind
Wanna snipe me from a distant sideline
Too afraid to come close, hand to hand with the ghost
the next level I suppose with these shadows I oppose.
Claiming to be of God when you despise his image
Afghanistan was just a scrimmage, standin strong until the finish.
You represent the evil that pillaged the village
You make me cringe.
Smiles all the time, in the thumbnails
Perpetrating a disguise, when inside you died
From the words spoken by that guy
The rejected stone will be the head corner stone.
When the world fry's, for their lies
Hiding their sin, hating what's real
Clutching their steel, as the end begins
Waiting for the false Christ to pretend
That he's the almighty, let a lighting bolt strike me
If I ain't the one blessed by the son.
I'm not the strongest but I'll be damned
If there's another devil faster on the gun
Since I was a child I was wild
Shooting caps an having fun
As an adult that phase is done
An thru grace I made it to know the son.
Despite what a hater states, These clowns talk from outa state.
Wish I could reach thru the computer an punch em in the face.
Fuckin phonies, tear out your throat with my bare hand
An feed it to my dog on your mom's favorite plate.
An you wouldn't do shit, but say lifes a bitch
Cus you can't deny the truth, phony coward get abused.
When you step into my realm.
Take on the world and secure my helm.
I'll steal all your booties if I wanted to.
So you better hope and pray I don't come your way.
If you see me oughta be wise enough to turn around and about face.
Or stand at attention, as if for inspection easily detect the fear in a fraud.
An after I beat your ass even God will applaud.
