XHELLCOR - Rap's NeoCon

Not a second to waste
A record a pace so irate
Eighty eight the great
So the date
Flow pro I'm too old to break
Blow fa blow any foe
Know you all afraid
He so conscious
Beast and monsters
Kid rhyming all day man
The beats are constant
No contest
Pleading guilty
Too bonkers
Slow motherfuckers
Yea you getting conquered
Don't want this
Always got a lot say
Too many politician rappers
Y'all some Tom Delays
I'm raps Neocon
I'ma need more bombs
Phoenix program
Kill some Viet Cong
My mind warped
Bury ya career fa sport
Hellcore want more
Boy I'm holding court
Okay tell me
Please plead ya case
Why leave you alone
And not break ya bank
I'm no rich kid
Fuckin up ya rag to riches
Real prick come equipped
If you get to spittin
Let me say this
Sadist and satanists
Might equals right
Ima rape these rapists
Come get it
Always had a mind to rhyme
Time to time hindsight
I realize the signs
Life scripted
Write right
Nights was lifted
No misses
Wanted to die
Death my mistress (hey stud)
Back from the dead
Attacks at ya head
ASAP aint crap
No cracks in the cred
Shit the way I'm moving
I can't be losing
Two tools at the ready
Hoosier a sound shooter
Fundamentals
Y'all bum with pencils
Hit me up on IG
You can bum my pencil, uh
I don't think y'all really ready
Heady heavy meds
Now there ain't shit you can sell me
Come on

Raps Neocon
Comin in hot
Scott droppin bigger bombs
(Bigger bombs)
Man this is Vietnam
If you one of gods child don't be alarmed

I just want
I just need a little justice
I just want
I need y'all to yell to fuck this

No one really cares
No one really there
No one really sad
No one really know
Know it's really bad
No one really cares
No one really there
No one really sad
No one really know
Know it's really bad

I just want
I just need a little justice
I just want
I need y'all to yell to fuck this

Nut up
Guys ain't nuts or tough
Suckas all about the beefin
I'm ready to go punks
Obnoxious
Throwing up the rock so cocky
Y'all not my king or queen
So let's topple
Corrupt regimes
Time to buck
These feigns
Obscene wealth
I ain't even being stealth
Hell bad for ya health
And I got the belt
Come take it
No favors
To make it
Can't keep me down forever
The writing so voracious
Know no one
My flow so And 1
Yea, they hit but I finish
Morant no hand gun
Too smooth with it
Fool, uh I cannot with lose it
Fool with it
I don't give a fuck if you cool with it
Stop me
Top me, Scotty so cocky
Being repressed
Up next TikTok block me
Marxist
Spit the hardest
My hardships
Opened my eyes
Arrived at the carcass
Dead meat
Please yo we ain't in a dead heat
I'm running up the score
The words getting deadly
Just jealous
Cause you can't rap like Hell is
Helpless
Accept the L, I can't help it
Selfish I'ma need all the accolades
So much smoke blow all you hacks away
Fucked in my car broke her back Anne Hathaway
Donnie Darko
The dark just got hold
Prozac got tracks for cats like Harlow
What's poppin
Pills my body been hijacked
Hi Jack comin for you like we did Iraq

I just want
I just need a little justice
I just want
I need y'all to yell to fuck this

No one really care
No one really there
No one really sad
No one really know
Know it's really bad
No one really care
No one really there
No one really sad
No one really know
Know it's really bad

I just want
I just need a little justice
I just want
I need y'all to yell to fuck this

Written by:
Scott Miller

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