Semitones

You can like me or not, say what you want You can criticize me, but I'll bring the industry a new day I'm fed up with this impenetrable night in rap that is delayed What you gonna get when you mix new rap with the boom bap Сut the mumble crap Put some real feelings on that And hit the bitch with this motherfuckin' shit in a combat format? (C-c-combo!) I tell what you get, you get me, but I'm not trying to beef I'm just talking to people Regularly I'm not moving illegal, but if somebody dare me to listen To "scrr, brrra" lyrical feacals I'll defiantly take it for a personal insult I'm immediately packing my Deagle that means I'm done with the cerebral riddles I'm moving from words to deeds, so I'm taking my pistol Fuckin' up these hoes I don't care if there anybody innocent I intervent and put everybody on their knees Stickin' this illegible, miserable shit straight in the guilty freaks Then I finally leave the room Come home and cross them of my checklist But I will repeat this shit again if they meet me on the streets And I won't hear some kind of Jay-Z from the headphones on their ears Life is so fast and evanescent that I Just can't allow you spend your time On fucking retarded shit That's not right, that in our world 6iine is as popular as Tech N9ne No more lame response When you ask for Sympathy Prepare for endless storm If your my enemy I am to transform Into melody And use my semitones As a curing remedy I'm from the hood full of "Equincu Ochas" Where you shouldn't walk in dark, better duck and watch out Or it will cost you fucking torture Body notches, risk of being unconscious Uncharted this place is, you can never find it on map systems Never mind, either way I'm not hiding the reasons for me being so wicked on this bitches Fake ass c-c-cowards, snitches Bringing c-c-countless stitches On those cl-cl-cloudy streets motherfuckers treat decency as an issue I've abandoned this dimension, saving my mind from bad intensions Homicide thoughts, suicide notes are Definitely not my fucking direction Parable says: you're gonna take my music As a holy mixture that I'm giving to you This procedure is inevitable Even if you're motherfuckin' sinister devil Despicable terrible cannibal on methamphetamine you're gonna let me in And witness a miracle, obliterate yourself And have a chance to resurrect as sinless pilgrim And be no longer ignorant and infamous As you happened to be in your mutherfuckin' miserable previous Life is so fast and evanescent that I Just can't allow you spend your time On fucking retarded shit That's not right, when the songs consisted of edlibs Are something that people admire No more lame response When you ask for sympathy Prepare for endless storm If your my enemy I am to transform Into melody And use my semitones As a curing remedy