Buttatones - Live From The Underground lyrics

Don't interrupt my mission I devour competition Make rappers stop spittin im way beyond ya vision I was born in a prison mentally the energy im givin Is of levels untouched by lights prizm Reflect off me walk wit me down a path awkwardly A lost emcee searchin for me unfortunately Told the whole story accordingly They didn't listen stayed wit a vision seen morbidly I just walk the streets like an abandoned child Ive mastered them all but they Can't my style I move a hundred million miles You got a Fragile freestyle I rise the earth to the clouds but meanwhile Holdin up a sign sayin f** wit me I dare you No training known to man that could ever prepare you This is the last true emcee dialect That I stare through Words enhance you give you power to do things you can't do Lift up a car wit a child underneath it events out of sequence When I spit at this frequency nature can't believe it I know the trees live and I speak to them deep sh** I hear them whisper back that they ready to quit I say keep goin through ya trials and tribulations Rhymes and revelations in times of devastation To find your placement before Final destination Or You a subject of a Dateline investigation Post traumatic stress disorder from feelin So close Motherf**ers will say he made it, well almost Hed be on top the world if not for the overdose I scream out to the sky as if your Soul a ghost I get a howl back but I doubt that was you There was them few times that I absolutely knew A thousand shows Now I know what I have to do That's tour the world and bring it all Back to you I finally got a clue about how to make that happen But now I get mixed with all the fakes that's rappin Lets get it crackin who gonna make all madden When I hear ya terminology I wanna start attackin Makes me wanna grab a blade and stab him Just for talking random turn it to an Anthem They teliin me that the Underground can't stand him My EA6B prowler is always on phantom My mode is explode decompose the d**h slow Die on the steps where you rest from head blow Head to toe one on one ready set g6o Minute ago you poppin sh** though letting ya chest show I take you on wit one arm and yall get bashed to bits If you live youll be just spasms and twitch I stay up in some a** like a nasty sh** No pause blow jobs from ya family b**h Randomly pick rappers out the crowd to lose stans Watch me perform copy my song I got some new fans I see where you crew stands You brought like 2 of ya mans You like what u wann do fam you already knew blam Wheres them dudes damn they ran ya sh** is weak You shouldn't speak watch how I rip the beat When you on stage ya whole sh** feel incomplete You couldn't catch ya breath but theres was words underneath Did you leave ya doubles on in the background Turn that trash down you a** clown I cut the f**in beat off even in they're town Little f*ggot lookin like he wanna have a stare down You ain't prepared now and you never will be f** a clean version the reason they call me filthy Shine wit the force of the sun but you Still see The only way to retaliate wit hate is to k** me Live from the underground