letra de a news reporter's concerning intro - unscathed & c-lance
[intro]
from just down the road where the campfire started. here it’s much more rural and sp-rs-ly populated but by no means escaped the monstrous flames that engulfed the small community. home after home destroyed but not all we found unscathed. this home’s garage survived–
yeah! hey yo, c-lance! what we doin’? unscathed here!
[verse]
yeah! i’m comin’ to rise more (i’m up!)
what i see in you is a f-ckin’ real eyesore
believe in you? please, ain’t somethin’ to die for
what you need to do, get shoved to the side more
motherf-ckers done cry for the position of mine
actin’ like a little b-tch pent up inside
you rappin’ like a king, thinkin’ you’ll rise
your image just died, wear a different disguise
my vision alive, i see a bright future (really?)
features won’t help you, you need to buy fuel (none!)
you ain’t feedin’ yourself, believe you’ll die sooner
a fiend to yourself to believe you’re high ruler
this really why losers online postin’ hate
’cause they jealous and know we great (i’m f-ckin’ great!)
you don’t need to tell us, there’s no debate (you don’t!)
the better a rapper you are, the more they go insane
can’t ignore the pain, the lazier, stupider mouth
claim they family guys, peter fused to the couch
candy and fries, feedin’ food in your mouth
all you do is get fatter, ain’t even movin’ around
real confusin’ right now, sendin’ mixed signals (what?)
your last sh-t was bad, that’s your best mix though?
even when i’m not in the mood, i’m still stoppin’ a dude and his songs so you best quit though
my next sh-t though is of higher quality (it is), my first album, it died and fell quietly
i grew a lot since i began so makin’ sh-t that’s a jam is now my entire policy
why you stoppin’ me? i’m at the peak now (i am!)
i just give records with the classic beat sounds
c-lance my brother, he saw i had potential (c-lance!)
my rappin’ special so we bashed a week out
we dance on suckers that have to speak proud
about how the fact essential, got the best out
packin’ stress now ’cause i have to be better
than my first and second album, they lackin’ real effort
i murder every outcome, i’m slashin’, heads severed
so when they come at me naturally they’ll see never
my rap, it seems clever but my mind is all just gone
in a pit but still spittin’ flows like a toddler coughin’
the kid in me died, it’s just broke like a toddler coughin’
the difference just wise and awoke, i’m droppin’ knowledge
while you kids sitting there watchin’ nonsense
i’m ’bout transitions, i transition to watchin’ profits
you’re at the top, that’s garbage
if you need a landfill, i got the grand sk!ll, come on, just stop it
have a lot of options, the greatest of days
you got a problem? too bad, made it unscathed
you little punk!
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