To Whom
Sketch Tha Cataclysm
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I ain't one to joke with Forty verses out before you toke and the smoke hits Sad bastard, all stuttered, no focus Never been clever, you're hopeless with them broke lips Choking their way through a free on your broke mix Nodding through your 16 and begging for a coke binge Oh the tragedies that raps produced No talent addict rapping hiding in a swagger suit And just think nowadays they're mass-produced A nation of drooling fools, a who's who of laughables And now its even faster with the broadband Mp3's pushed by the board to award stands A whore's land, airwaves in an idiot's ward's hands The conscious to the wayside and only dealt the flawed hand Aww man don't get me started on the bullshit Mr. begging-for-a-12-step has got me on the pulpit First rule: don't know shit, don't pull shit Keep that trigger silent, keep a steady balance No amount of trees is ever subbing for the talent No amount of syrup's ever made a junkie valid Put us on the table, minus label and the dollars For promotion, have consumers go and take the pepsi challenge Nine out of ten are going with the man here So stand clear, sit and shut your mouth or sip a damn beer Matter of fact sleep it off 'til tomorrow Wake and catch a buzz off of drowning in your sorrow A sobering reality, the royalties from bar codes Swiped after re-coup ain't covering your car loan Never mind the food, clothes, and casket You sniffed away the rainy day you're hiding in your mattress Last wits; put some spinners on that bad trip Auto-tune that sad lisp from lips you kiss your dad with Won't cover up the cuffs on your wack wrists Realize the label check won't make it to your last bid Last wish, last slumber, last rung Made my goal in life to break you down to your last crumb Now isn't that amazing A weak man's defense is simply hollering I'm hating Or that I might desire your position on the stages Or the tax bracket addicts of your status have played in Pondering. . . no thanks i'm fine I'd rather leave a crowd with inspiration in their minds Tearing down a stage and leaving memories behind Exiting with gas money and a little peace of mind
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