Ray Rife
Yall comprehend dont understand it
The proof is in the pudding but truth is so hard to handle
I try to spread the word, but they'ont take it 100
And a lesson means nothing if nothing is learned from it
I hear a lot of yappin, none followed by actions
How you pissed at me bullsh**tin is ya pa**ion
Too many veggie n***as, hopin for stylish carrots
Mockin the fleets, mockin our speech like pirate parrots
I remember them school days, wasn't into the 2K
Wanted to ball for real, had no time to play a fools game
Bumpin the latest Lupe, had to get my words to blossom for yall
To take the message out of em like bouquets, huh
"Rife really ain't it" that's what them doubters say...
But theres no time to waste on watchers hours late
n***as wanna compete, failing to realize that my only competition is the person I was yesterday
Down b**hes is seein come ups from n***as wit sole intentions of sinnin
Then endin before beginnin
Im sick and tired of cowards cryin and pryin women
Sayin sh** they'ont mean just s**as for the attention.. There's a
2 minute window that griddle'll widow wives
Prayin for paradise, so why you afraid to die?
I'ont think you'd fear d**h if you truly believed in God
Cause on the look up, wouldn't it be a blessing in disguise?
But how would I know?
Im just an outsider tryin to look in
f** a pot of gold, I'll be grateful for pots to piss in
Dont need a lot, Just enough so I can start to live in
Cash the root to the evil, bein broke just too sickening
n***as hirin, hitmen, tryna send the chase after me
Copy writtens, ridiculous I gotta patent sheets
But it makes sense these words come from ya majesty
And a Royal Life is how the worlds been actin-g
A typical rain, articulate brain
I clip at the frames, just prayin that my pictures won't stain
Some are salt that im flippin this way, Im sick and insane
The only, end to this wave is swimming under my waves
And thats a, metaphor, that I am my only downfall
What I got in store to raw for the floor
I put the, porks in the morgue for botherin honest cause
Dont give a f** about them buls they abusin the law
Can't let em limit my authority defeat is for the weaker
I gotta do it for the fans and haters in the bleachers
They tell us all thats left to do is die and never speak up
But that would dishonor my grandchildren the future needs us, uh
Show no love, that sh**'ll get you parked
Brothers betrayin low, next ya life is ripped apart
He was yo mans woulda gave your spot on Noahs Ark
If theres 7 deadly sins, guess the 8th is in our hearts
Thats real, I gotta see it all the life is too exciting
I have no other way to do it, but to keep writing
Only crime I committed was dreaming to steal the show
Im just a born capricorn, Im destined to be the mics GOAT
Im Gone...