Spiteful - No Sucka MC's 7

Feels like it's that time again
Might have to come in hit em with what's mine I get
I ain't have to do this shit but I been finding it's
A lot better when I'm pissed off rewind the shit
Yeah, feeling like it's that time again
They been sleeping on me leaving me behind and it's
Gon' get wild when a child come in fucking with the style
Been in nothing for a while
But you suck and I been vile and it's

Looking to me as if there's nothing left to do
but take the month that's in my view and use that shit as opportunity
Besides there's no reducing me cause lately I been going in deep
Keep on proving all my goals have got a nobler reach
Bitches ruined me, I had to get back from that
Retract in fact, my fam could use me
Stupids think you knew me, can't grasp my cap
You got half the passion, yous a standard floozy
And fuck a booth I need me a stage I'm on the edge of my seat
They think I'm on another page I think I'm on another peak
I think I'm in another lane, they say I hardly can breathe
Ain't nothing new to me my heart's always went hard on the beat
Somebody prove that I ain't part of something larger than me
Been inspiring rewiring stay pushing my peers
Wan' see em working with me when I'm switching my gears
Watch my team learn quickly that some victory near
Fit to be here, sitting in the center, feeling penitentiary vibes
Had to drive over the border cause some family was dying
Meet some family and find
Got some piece of shit types in this family of mine
So I keep to this Spite, let them rattle my spine
Stay colder, wait for the day I can say told ya
I was gonna make it and you ain't knocking me over
Like everybody hate it when the asshole right
But has anybody came in tried to grab the mic
Nah, betcha that'd make for a great enactment
A way for me to raise hell, the brain is massive
Jump in like a great whale, now the wave is crashing
Days passing, just keep to jotting my rhymes
Face the facts, I just wanna take to the skies
I'm made to last, got a lot of love in my mind
But they hate this craft, rather see me running behind
Getting undermined, by the fine print of society
Shooting from the line, just hoping I'll make a hit
No matter how much I grind, these kid's will spray from the hip
And people give em clicks long as the image fits
Nobody fucking with the outcast till he go harder
Go smarter, gotta show em you a show starter, colder waters
Foes marked, I'm ripping this
No sharks that I'm swimming with
Most hardly got wit but I'm so smart call me limitless
No NZT, ain't need a pill to get ill
No I just end these beats, can't sleep I'm seeking to kill
I'm a frenzied beast, these people envy me
So get to kneeling, you been dealing with an MVP
All my entities around me they been building the foundry up and
I know my team been teaching me to keep it to ground enough
Better watch for dream leeching, they wanna seize what ya being on
You gotta keep the meaning, they false ya gotta see a gone rapper
Notice what they after, nothing more than fame or cash
Also been wanting that, but I'm trying to get it right
When you ponder on the bag, like you getting it overnight
I'm building up on my stats, watch me take my game to flight
In the hotseat, you gimmicks
Ain't gon' get it till later
Got no proxy, just live it
Then I give it to paper
Life, finally turned it into a learning experience
Built a series of lyrics to steer me into the clear and it's
Too crazy to explain it, I just go off my gut
As I go with the range, just know that I'm going nuts
I give it all to a change, I think I'm all in a daze
I sink I'm falling away as if they would call it a bluff
But watch me go from no placement to leave em all in the dust
It's bout a maneuver the losers one who ain't moving
Only thing that clues me into what's gon' make it adjust
Hitting a re-imagined view give my perspective a choosing
Now I'm repping a few things I never would of expected
Guess that's the way that it do ya when all the movement is destined
I been shooting for sections, that's way up and overhead of me
Prove a veteran if I knock em dead with this recipe
Made a mess of me, measuring little chemistry damage
No bandage I just let the scarring add to the canvas
Now they thinking I'm in charge, I swear I ain't plan this
But I'm shooting for the stars I need space to manage
They cramming me pressuring wanna find a result
I'm already col' but now they wanna diamond my fault
Keep inspiring jolts inside of my kin folk
I brim hold my cup steady, thinking I'm ready to overflow

Land in the states, make it dramatic
Slaving away at my habits
Cranium need a stab at
A higher level of entry
Draped up in my baggage
Been staying above the average
Afraid of nothing but having
To wait any longer tell me, what's a

Rap mean if it don't got a passion
If you can't lean on em they ain't got your back if
You can't stop deceit coming then you gotta fact check
Know I'm only getting free through the beat and my madness
Working like I mean it so I never really have stress
So many degrees, they ain't even in my class yet
Feeling like the breeze, when you breathe it in I'm mad fresh
Done with being teased, on ya knees for the last step
A classic, that's all I wanna be when I die
Can't grasp it, you need to get your reason in line
Like I'm on acid, I'm speaking with the demon inside
Wreaking havoc, just looking for some peace in my mind
Need distractions and cash my past looking no bueno
They call this shit the present but not a lot I can take home
Say fake it till you make it don't think that I'm being fake though
See the cake I'll take that shit without a doubt Kato

Written by:
Jeremiah Henderson

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