ROT IN PIECES

'Cause sometimes you feel tired
,feel weak,
and when you feel weak,
you feel like you wanna just give up.
But you gotta search within you,
you gotta find that inner strength and just pull that shit out of you
and get that motivation to not give up
and not be a quitter, no matter how bad you wanna just fall flat on your face and collapse.
Yo left,
yo left,
yo left right left
Yo left,
yo left,
yo left right left
Yo left,
yo left,
yo left right left
Yo left,
yo left,
yo left right lef
Till I collapse Im spilling these raps long as you feel em
Till the day that I drop you'll never say that I'm not killing them
Cause when I am not then I am stop pinning them
And I am not hip-hop and Im just not Eminem.
Subliminal thoughts when I'm stop sending them women are caught in webs spin and hauk venom
Adrenaline shots of penicillin could not get the illing to stop.
Amoxacilin is just not real enough.The criminal cop killing hip-hop filling minimal swap to cop millions of Pac listeners.
Your coming with me, feel it or not youe gonna fear it like I showed you the spirit of god lives in us.
You hear it a lot, lyrics the shock is it a miracle or am I just a product of pop fizzing up.
For shizzle my whizzle this is the plot listen up you bizzles forgot slizzle does not give a fuck.
Till the roof comes off, till the lights go out
Till my legs give out, cant shut my mouth.
Till the smoke clears out - am I high?
PerhapsI'ma rip this shit till my bone collapse.
Till the roof comes off, till the lights go out
Till my legs give out, cant shut my mouth.
Till the smoke clears out and my high burn outI'ma rip this shit till my bone collapse.
Music is like magic theres a certain feeling you get when your realand you spit and people are feeling your shit.
This is your moment and every single minute you spend trying to hold onto itcause you may never get it again.
So while youre in it try to get as much shit as you canand when your run is over just admit when its at its end.
Cause I'm at the end of my wits with half this shit that gets in.
I got a list here's the order of my list that it's in.
It goes, Reggie, Jay-Z, Tupac and Biggie, Andre from Outcast, Jada, Kurupt, Nas and then me.But in this industry I'm the cause of a lot of envy, so when Im not put on this list the shit does not offend me.
That's why you see me walk around like nothing's bothering me.
Even though half you people got a fucking problem with me.
You hate it but you know respect youre got to give me
The press's wet dream
like Bobby and Whitney.
Nate hit me.
Soon as a verse starts I eat it at MC heartwhat is he thinking?
How not to go against me?
Smart.
And its absurd how people hang on every word.
Ill probably never get the props I feel I ever deserveBut Ill never be served my spot is forever reserved
If I ever leave earth that would be the death of me first.
Cause in my heart of hearts I know nothing could ever be worse.
Thats why Im clever when I put together every verse
My thoughts are sporadic, I act like Im an addictI rap like Im addicted to smack like Im Kim Mathers.
But I dont want to go forth and back in constant battles
The fact is I would rather sit back and bomb some rappers.
So this is like a full blown attack
Im launching at them
The track is on some battling raps who want some static
Cause I dont really think that the fact that Im Slim matters
A plaque of platinum status is whack if I'm not the baddest.
Until the roofThe roof comes offUntil my legsgive out from underneath me

I will not fall,

I will stand tall,

Feels like no one could beat me.

-------till i collapse----



i hate hyprocrites.