Shit Ain't Sweet

Why you grabbin' up these mics, like shit is mad sweet? Not knowin' your defeat is my only retreat On the streets of Jersey, it's all war, no peace Fuck with me, guaranteed you'll be snuffed or deceased Why you grabbin' up these mics like shit is mad sweet? Not knowin' your defeat is my only retreat On the streets of Jersey, it's all war, no peace Fuck with me, guaranteed, you'll be snuffed or deceased Nigga Yo, yo Dialek, rest in peace I'mma keep your legacy alive Word Yo, bad taste in my mouth For giving respect to people I messed with Can't erase the time and amount of pleading with effort Seemingly treacherous, putting all faith in one Easily affected, when people knew who you become Simply, I'm done accepting fake They use venom in tongues to pray for better fates? I can never bet with snakes Won't hesitate to let it waste Sick of the lies I'm trying to elevate while deading weight I'm inching to glide Is there a God or niggas taking tithes for bills? I used to reside on powers of undoubtable skills Now I see half y'all cowards rhyme about kills Nigga, you water flowers while you crouching to kneel And I don't gotta say a lot for real 'Cause off the top, bitches kindly will Bro, the God is ill I never signed for deals Bullshit watches and jewelry Time reveals, most of this shit is just foolery It's cool to me, niggas hating It's cruelty to see you fools are still really basic My lyrical pool oasis Is full of lucid and lucrative statements Niggas choose to be anxious You're a coon if you're tuned to the fakeness Niggas looming my doom, so they create shit But I'll bloom to a sage, cause I'm immune to the pavement Y'all got goons in the way, they will not shoot nor blaze shit Niggas truthfully food to me We put crews on plates, kid You too complacent to verse How you tryna aim, yet get murked? In the process, you'll stay in some dirt Your whole gang is alert? Or they under scrutiny While you laying in your shirt Niggas brains must don't work How you train, yet get worse? 'Cause niggas ass backwards I greatly disperse of you multi-dollar actors Fake a few smirks, like a full-time pastor Did my research Y'all ain't worth any factors I clash with whoever think they rappin' is better I used to nap in my leather Now, I ask who is clever Yo, the trash bin, where captains will come together Niggas has-beens All this cappin', with vendettas Putting maximum effort in no ways Y'all records get no play It's definite, y'all testing a cold rage Let's get this shit back to the old days When rap was a showcase Nowadays, they treat it as stone-aged Now, I'm bout to get personal Fuck everybody I don't got no other words for you This verse will do I've heard of you All you rhyme about is how you'll murder dudes Snitching in your lines You let it fly like the birds you do I'm learnin' too Most of these critics are frauds It's not concerning you, so why would I ask for applause? I laugh at you broads that act super hard Turn bitch around security guards Niggas is physically soft And then they brag about their cribs and their cars Man, y'all niggas is lost Your wife bought 'em, you ain't did shit at all The only time you got involved, when you was hittin' it raw Like Epson salt in the bath, you bitch niggas dissolve I don't feel y'all niggas, like I said it before I'll repeal you, then reveal any criminal thought And what I will do is give you credit, for puttin' lipstick on You's a bitch, all you missing is the bra and a thong And if your life's so short, why you fuckin' with ours? You are trife With no remorse, you'll get crushed like the towers And y'all right I don't support, any whore who gets flowers The insight? Y'all lead them on, then treat 'em so sour I've written for hours about how these chicks do It's pitiful If I did what you did It'd be a self-centered sin to you Y'all niggas is kids Make sure you look in the mirror too Nigga Why you grabbin' up these mics like shit is mad sweet? Not knowin' your defeat is my only retreat On the streets of Jersey, it's all war, no peace Fuck with me, guaranteed you'll be snuffed or deceased Why you grabbin' up these mics like shit is mad sweet? Not knowin' your defeat is my only retreat On the streets of Jersey, it's all war, no peace Fuck with me, guaranteed you'll be snuffed or deceased Nigga This as real as it get right here Word Yo, Knightz of Muzik, lost a big figure Boston, lost a big figure Dialek, rest in peace nigga Word I'm out One