It's Justified

Do not become disillusioned With the contusions propping there up under your skin I've been dealing with the shit ever since I was thirteen But I never could imagine what all of my words mean And at some point you are gonna shake You are gonna be lost every motherfucking breath you take It's a fruitless use of time they still claim What a truthless thing to say I'm untamed Said you want a war but the buku blades And the nunchucks ain't gonna cut it I know that Top tier producing what you do's faked And the team that is backing you's ready to go flat No platinum plaques or be stacking racks Where the mixtape at I've been back to back You are too conventional and much too prudent They'll swoop on in like a fucking opportunist I see differently consult my periphery Of course I'm selfish and vain in hiding this missing piece By the books by liars and crooks To scrutinize inquiring looks It's justified but I cannot decide what To kill when circumstances seem impossibly done for You will not prepare when opposed to what's fair And these points of this contention now have somehow become yours Should see by now that I'm not so terse But I'm quick with the tongue and I stay overt I'm too vocal and open so I do it to the pundits When they be sucking the logos and they be dropping the hunnids Here to solicit but fuck publicity And let's revisit what I've done legitimately Indiscreet caught up in between Bunch of fighting with the fine print incomplete On an inquisition and disciplining heretics To reach an execution and evacuate the barren ships Ventured then but it's no avail Cause the style you have in that approaching failed Upfront cost in exchange for the access Try to tap an agency the bureaucratic abscess Rows of seats are only so conceited When they take a final bow we find no crows are singing I see differently consult my periphery Of course I'm selfish and vain in hiding this missing piece By the books by liars and crooks To scrutinize inquiring looks It's justified but I cannot decide what To kill when circumstances seem impossibly done for You will not prepare when opposed to what's fair And these points of this contention now have somehow become yours