Castañeda - Infinity Gauntlet

I can't understand
I can't I can't understand
I can't understand
I can't I can't understand
How these rappers be fake
These rappers be flaw
These rappers got tapes
Plaques up on they wall

But I got the gauntlet
I got the gauntlet
Every one of you hightailing
I gave you options
I came in conscious
Offering free education
Gave you my honesty
Free for the taking
Peep it adjacent
To all of these rappers
Whose lying is pre meditated
They making me nauseous
All of they songs are identical
They catalog is dependable
And all of the timing is off
Can somebody please find them a metronome
Somebody lied to them really
Producers afraid to be honest
Taking they $300 for the hour
Knowing damn well they garbage
Pardon
Diamonds are made the pressure
I have been facing depression
I can be lazy, obsessive
And funnel my pain through aggression
But I will not let it destroy me
Shoot in the clutch like I'm Horry
I promise you this will not kill me
This is my origin story
Superman back in this booth
Who let the maninal loose
Cuban my radical roots
My intangibles proof
Moving with flammable juice
Gloomy your chance
Of producing a rap
That grammatically
Hangs with me
Too bad you hang on a noose
Too bad you rap for the goofs
I'm moving to fast
I'll give you all a chance to recoup

I can't understand

I'll switch the flow to make my rhymes plain
Any speed i go exceeds your mile range
I don't mean to boast, cuz truly pride isn't the right lane
But listening to the rap that pops lately
Gives me migraines
While Candor, Me and Jay going bananas like some primates
Our path ascending
Continue snapping til they see my name
On Apple's trending
By then I'm battle tested
After that I'm listed maybe
Amongst the greatest on the mic to ever spit it plainly
And if you try to take me down
I'm Rickson Gracie

Written by:
Alex Castaneda

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