Okay so yeah really bored decided to retaliate to a song put out on me lemme know if i should hop in the booth
the thots i have are so vivid/
cuz its so elusive and translucent/
i dont use it for the money/
i do it for the music the infusion it gives me/
is so electrifying its defying the laws of physics/
and basic rhythum,
that we give em/
the contraband and contreversy of my magnism/
so many fans so many enemies its like a prison/
and im livin in a hell mournin for the dead/
while im mournin for the livin/
cuz we live in a place thats-so-unforgivin/
wish you woulda listened to me then/
cuz then we wouldn't be in this position/
mattskimatik on a mission/
to be my career ending competion/
but he places no competion/
cuz i sqwash your oposition/
tho i do like fuckin wit your optimism.
now you gotta listen, so you can understand/
that i really didn't want this/
i only wish we coulda got along/
but you had gone along and made a diss/
so i had to wait for you to finish this/
and eventually make you my bitch/
ain't that the way it works mista skimatik/
now i got him frantic, yeah he's gonna panic/
with all this shit goin on-how can he manage/
im the dealer so imma treat you like an addict/
skimatik cant hack it in this rap shit/
so he turns to drugs for his lost attachment/
once again hes puffin like an asthmatic/
twitchin and glitchin stompin like a mad rabbit/
im goin rabid spittin rapid cause ive had it/
now do the math kid,
you knew that this was bound to happen/