[Intro]
Uh... loving that beat...
Damn these tunes...
Yeah you know what I'm saying...
Loving that hook...
[Verse 1]
Every syllable I spit
Even at the pinnacle of it
Everybody refuses to listen to the real music
That I keep on producin'
It's all to no avail but I keep on taking my anger and I use it
To build myself up, I might fall today but
Note that I'm not an ordinary bricklayer
Mystical, I'm a lyrical juggernaut
I freestyle rapping about one topic, holdin' onto other thoughts
I maintain a peace of mind, I could do it in front of your support
Uh, your homies simply joined you cause they were lonely
But these days when Stans wanna kiss a**, they literally wanna kiss a**
Yeah f** you Nicki Minaj, you can keep a close eye on your a**crack
Once I've broken your neck and snapped your vertebrae in half
And these days I get nervous
'Bout the game, cause you're only scratchin' the surface
When logic tells you that my words have no purpose
[Hook]
Uh, words have no purpose
Words have no purpose
Words have no purpose
These days no one cares about the words
It just seems they're there with no purpose
[Verse 2]
Rappers, tryna make some money off some broken amps
Your best a**ets are failing, your only fan is some homeless tramp
That's the reality, there ain't no crews for you to be a part of
The golden age is gone now the hustlers find it harder
Life asks a question, and I keep trying to answer it
I have to find a power inside and harness it
Except my battery's flat
I keep answering back
To my critics but I keep running out of steam to defend when they advance and attack
And there's only one reason to this
Why no one gives a f** about my sh**
And it's because my words no longer have a purpose
[Hook]
[Sample]
Now, now, c'mon then show me what you got,I'll equal it...
[Verse 3]
Uh, so now who's enraged b**h?
You better find these lyrics f**ing amazin'
I'll show you their meaning through gunpowder trails
Lit up, so you get demolished then they erupt, I'll show you how to nail
The rap game, just about getting fame to the name through controversy and claims
You want to change, and flip everything just by calling a name
So these days people don't care 'bout the lyrics
They just want the hook when they start to hear sh**
So if I step on the stage, fan's cheerin' on
They don't know what my purpose is when I'm k**in' a song
They don't know me, think I'm part of their group, think I'm a homie
But really their mindless Stans
They only scratching the surface
And I don't want them as my fans if they think that my words have no purpose
Yo
[Hook X 2]
[Outro]
Woo... top 40 single this sh**... a hip hop the hippie yeah yeah...
Catchy rhythms I be kickin'...
Loving this composition... this sh** is f**ing dope...
Uh, f** it man, it's amazing