Resurgence (feat. Mac - T)

People keep asking if I'm back, and I haven't really had an answer But now, yeah, I'm thinking I'm back So you can either hand over your son, or you can die screaming along side him Aight, everybody just chill, I'm officially back Clutchin' the wheel, drivin' right to the scene of the crash No speakin' to Mac if you run to the mill Beans? You got nothin' to spill I bust raps just for the thrill Okay, you got love for the game, it's better to have an abundance of skill All these fuckin' suckers and shills probably gon' die after a couple of pills If I ever get famous, I'll probably dip right when I get a couple of mils I'm fine with bein' a one-hit wonder Livin' out my days, unencumbered Scrooge McDuck in my pile of gold All I need is one lit summer I've paid to play, so let me through I'm just here to speak the truth Say my name like Beetlejuice, and I'll pop up and be uncouth It's Mac T or Mac Turner Roll streets with a black burner Low-key, I get no sleep No cold feet when asked to murder I'm talkin' about track lists and verses Not about them caskets and hearses I've heard that practice makes perfect Whatever it is, Mac is a wordsmith Can't be concerned with dudes disputin' matter-of-facts Anytime I snap on a track, I'm still gonna pat myself on the back It's Zodiac, you can't rap with us Best to ash and pass the blunt Ha ha ha, just laugh it up But I see no smiles when I latch the trunk Let's wrap it up Mac is done Haters can hate all that they want I give it all that I've got I'm babe at the plate, callin' my shot ~ We both suffer from this rap disease That's why we so sick when we slash the beat If you really think the illest ain't Mac and me we'll correct you like umm actually This diagnosis of rhyme psychosis is quite atrocious cause I write ferocious I'll have a nice dinner, then I'll knife the hostess Doom is a plague, I incite the locust I am the nemesis I am the evil that's killing the residents We are the horsemen, and here is the evidence Count Doom is death, you know Mac T as pestilence Grass withers and bugs drop when we walk to earth Fun stops Better hit the ground when the gun pops I don't trust a politician, I don't trust cops Cause everybody got their own agenda Even Virtue signaling adult pretenders Your favorite rapper ain't no contender Death before dishonor ain't no surrender This rap shit is my purpose I can tell when spittin these verses I'm Mac's accomplice, we'll survive the conflict In the end, I know that it's worth it Talk about perfect timing Going from coals to diamonds Gotta put the work and time in You lil' bitch quit whining Call me Rodney Mullen and I'm grinding Leaving them scared when rhyming Better find a hole to hide in You know we like stairs to Biden I ain't never lying The wolf and lion What are you buying I'm the village merchant like John Wick I know gun foo, so fuck you You'll be a missing person Hip hop's been infiltrated by fake rappers and real insurgents It's Doom and Mac and we're bringing back Hard body rap It's a real resurgence