[Intro: Big Sean]
I look up
Yeah and I take my time, *****
I'mma take my time, whoa
Power moves only, *****

[Verse 1: Big Sean]
Boy I'm 'bout my business on business, I drink liquor on liquor
I had women on women, yeah that's bunk bed *******
I've done lived more than an eighty year old man still kickin'
Cause they live for some moments, and I live for a livin'
But this for the girls who barely let me get to first base
On some ground ball ****
Cause now I run my city on some town hall ****
They prayin' on my *******' downfall *****, like a drought, but
You gon' get this rain like it's May weather
G.O.O.D. Music, Ye weather
Champagne just tastes better
They told me I never boy, never say never
Swear flow special like an infant's first steps
I got paid then reversed debts
Then I finally found a girl that reverse stress
So now I'm talkin' to the reaper to reverse death
Yep, so I can kick it with my granddad, take him for a ride
Show him I made somethin' out myself and not just tried
Show him the house I bought the fam, let him tour inside
No matter how far ahead I get, I always feel behind
In my mind, but **** tryin' and not doin'
Cause not doin' is somethin' a ***** not doin'
I said **** tryin' and not doin'
Cause not doin' is somethin' a ***** not doin'
I grew up to Em, B.I.G. and Pac *****, and got ruined
So until I got the same crib B.I.G. had in that Juicy vid
*****, I can't *******' stop movin'
Go against me, you won't stop losin'
From the city where every month is May-Day at home, spray your dome
****** get sprayed up like AK was cologne for a paycheck or loan
Yeah I know that **** ain't fair
They say Detroit ain't got a chance, we ain't even got a mayor
You write your name with a Sharpie, I write mine in stone
I knew the world was for the taking and wouldn't take long
We on, tryna be better than everybody that's better than everybody
Rep Detroit, everybody, Detroit versus everybody
I'm so ******' first class, I could spit up on every pilot
The city's my Metropolis, feel it, it's metabolic
And I'm over ****** sayin' they're the hottest ******
Then run to the hottest ****** just to stay hot
I'm one of the hottest because I flame drop
Drop fire, and not because I'm name dropping, Hall of Fame droppin'
And I ain't takin' **** from nobody unless they're OG's
Cause that ain't the way of a OG
So I G-O collect more G's, every dollar
Never changed though, I'm just the new version of old me
Forever hot headed but never got cold feet
Got up in the game won't look back at my old seats
Clique so deep we take up the whole street
I need a ***** so bad that she take up my whole week, Sean Don

[Bridge: Kendrick Lamar]
Miscellaneous minds are never explainin' their minds
Devilish grin for my alias aliens to respond
Peddlin' sin, thinkin' maybe when you get old you realize
I'm not gonna fold or demise
(I don't smoke crack, ******* I sell it!)
*****, everything I rap is a quarter piece to your melon
So if you have a relapse, just relax and pop in my disc
Don't you pop me no ******* pill, I'mma a pop you and give you this

[Verse 2: Kendrick Lamar]
Tell Flex to drop a bomb on this ****
So many bombs, ring the alarm like Vietnam on this ****
So many bombs, make Farrakhan think that Saddam in this *****
One at a time, I line them up
And bomb on they mom while she watching the kids
I'm in a destruction mode if the gold exists
I'm important like the Pope, I'm a Muslim on pork
I'm Makaveli's offspring, I'm the king of New York
King of the Coast, one hand, I juggle them both
The juggernaut's all in your jugular, you take me for jokes
Live in the basement, church pews and funeral faces
Cartier bracelets for my women friends, I'm in Vegas
Who the **** y'all thought it's supposed to be?
If Phil Jackson came back, still no coachin' me
I'm uncoachable, I'm unsociable, **** y'all clubs
**** y'all pictures, your Instagram can gobble these nuts
Gobble **** up til you hiccup, my big homie Kurupt
This the same flow that put the rap game on a crutch (West x6)
I've seen ****** transform like villain Decepticons
Mollies'll prolly turn these ****** to ******* Lindsay Lohan
A bunch of rich *** white girls looking for parties
Playing with Barbies, wreck the Porsche before you give them the car key
Judgment to the monarchy, blessings to Paul McCartney
You called me a black Beatle, I'm either that or a Marley
(I don't smoke crack, *******, I sell it)
I'm dressed in all black, this is not for the fan of Elvis
I'm aiming straight for your pelvis, you can't stomach me
You plan on stumpin' me? ***** I’ve been jumped before you put a gun on me
***** I put one on yours, I'm Sean Connery
James Bonding with none of you ******, climbing 100 mil in front of me
And I'm gonna get it even if you're in the way
And if you're in it, better run for Pete's sake
I heard the barbershops be in great debates all the time
Bout who's the best MC? Kendrick, Jigga and Nas
Eminem, Andre 3000, the rest of y'all
New ****** just new ******, don't get involved
And I ain't rocking no more designer ****
White T’s and Nike Cortez, this red Corvettes anonymous
I'm usually homeboys with the same ****** I'm rhymin' with
But this is hip-hop and them ****** should know what time it is
And that goes for Jermaine Cole, Big KRIT, Wale
Pusha T, Meek Millz, A$AP Rocky, Drake
Big Sean, Jay Electron', Tyler, Mac Miller
I got love for you all but I'm tryna ****** you ******
Trying to make sure your core fans never heard of you ******
They don't wanna hear not one more noun or verb from you ******
What is competition? I'm trying to raise the bar high
Who tryna jump and get it? You're better off trying to skydive
Out the exit window of 5 G5’s with 5 grand
With your granddad as the pilot he drunk as **** trying land
With the hand full of arthritis and popping prosthetic leg
Bumpin Pac in the cockpit so the **** that pops in his head
Is an option of violence, someone heard the stewardess said
That your parachute is a latex ****** hooked to a dread
West Coast

[Verse 3: Jay Electronica]
You could check my name on the books
I Earth, Wind, and Fire’d the verse, then rained on the hook
The legend of Dorothy Flowers proclaimed from the roof
The tale of a magnificent king who came from the nooks
Of the wild magnolia, mother of many soldiers
We live by every single word she ever told us
Watch over your shoulders
And keep a tin of beans for when the weather turns the coldest
The Lord is our shepherd, so our cup runneth over
Put your trust in the Lord but tether your Chevy Nova
I’m spittin' this **** for closure
And God is my witness, so you could get it from Hova
To all you magicians that’s fidgeting with the cobra
I’m silent as a rock, ‘cause I came from a rock
That’s why I came with the rock, then signed my name on the Roc
Draw a line around some Earth, then put my name on the plot
Cause I endured a lot of pain for everything that I got
The eyelashes like umbrellas when it rains from the heart
And the tissue is like an angel kissin you in the dark
You go from blind sight to hindsight, passion of the Christ
Right, to baskin' in the limelight, it take time to get your mind right
Jay Electricity, PBS mysteries
In a lofty place, tangling with Satan over history
You can’t say **** to me - Alhamdulillah
It’s strictly by faith that we made it this far

I got 99 problems but hip-hop ain't one.

"Poetry, that's a part of me, retardedly bop
I drop the ancient manifested hip-hop straight off the block"
Nas and Jigga beef was the first I heard of drama in the music industry-
fueled me as a youngin' crowned from my brother's love of it.
Fast forward to when the radio put me on-
in the garage, on my mongoose
I heard someone spitting through the stereo
didn't pay much mind until a high-pitched voice rang through.
"Through the wire-"
no "through the fire?"
I couldn't understand but this dude started rhyming
and speaking through the speakers at me
my hair raised up and I knew this was love-
smile on my face at first listen
never really heard anything like it.
I thought back to the first song like that I heard-
"Life's a ***** and then you die-"
knew that line all too well
resonation in my bones didn't feel so much like a stranger-
my young self started spitting around the older crowd
they looked down and smiled-
a sense of admiration.
Hip-hop was my way in my ticket to acknowledgment.
Started listening to Eminem before I was even 10.
5th grade on the bus rides to and from field trips
"Shut the **** up guys I'm trying to listen"
headphones in, finally found someone to relate
so many thoughts of suicide being taken away-
realized the radio wasn't really my thing
too much pop and not enough soul
the words they sang were nothing to me.
In the beginning hip-hop was just a facade I liked to play
so other people would notice and think I'm pretty cool
but somewhere along the line it took me over
bumping nas, em and pac through my stereo
mom looking in my room like
"where the **** did my daughter go?
she's listening to this ****, she's gotta get a grip-"
But when I hurt the music would listen
bass lines and samples running through my veins
didn't know much about hip-hop
except the way it made me feel..
Technology came abrupt and the computer was my safe haven
the runaway from the abuse I was experiencing
mommy and daddy fighting?
headphones in so I can't hear it.
crying through each verse
and then the chorus hits and I'm better
finally realized I wasn't alone in this hell hole.
Started up a myspace-
more room for discovery
Eazy-e some Biggie more Nas
and **** even some Jeezy.
Every word they spoke
became something that was apart of me.
"Poetry, that's a part of me, retardedly bop
I drop the ancient manifested hip-hop straight off the block."
Nas said it best-
old school rappers speaking to me before bed.
Then I discovered Cudi, more Kanye, andre 3k.  
thought about how I had to write like this
it was my destiny to manifest this passion
put it into my pen until I could learn to lavish
in the luxuries they could afford
not the riches but the rhyme schemes
and the way it helped me
again and again would listen until I got tired
notebooks full of rhymes
my life was on the line and it became wired
then came limewire and my mind blew up
there's an entire world of music I never knew-
download after download the music became me
so much more to go through
****** up my computer
virus to the hard drive
all my music's gone. ****.
Freaking out in my room at midnight
threw a chair, punched the wall
mom asking if i'm alright.
"*******, go away"
She thought the music was to blame
but without that **** is why it happened
never gave up on this **** called rappin'
wrote my first rhyme when I was in 5th grade
poetry turned to rhyme schemes
and samples I liked to play.
Passion turned to aggression
when everyone started spitting
thought this was me and no one elses
has to prove who I was to the masses.
High School came and I was
"The girl who rapped"
freestyle lunch sessions to secure it.
Voices from the crowd
"**** she murdered it".
Slipped up-
started on the pills
too many thoughts in my mind
too many demons to ****-
ran away from the hip-hop
turned that **** to heavy metal
pop-punk and punk rock.
Turned away my from my passion
and started writing poetry
stanzas, sibilance and sonnets
filled my insides.
I suffered without the classics
the dream began to fade away.
We moved-
became a recluse.
didn't eat for weeks
but this time money wasn't the issue.
Heard something bumpin' from the basement
my hair stood up when I heard that base hit
ran down like I was chasin' after my passion again
"what is this?"
my cousin laughed "Life Changes"
"who is it?"
"Wu-tang" he said to me
I bobbed my head and smiled once again
"Wu is indeed for the children"
he laughed and so did I.
Realized my love for hip-hop
would never actually die.
"Poetry, that's a part of me, retardedly bop
I drop the ancient manifested hip-hop straight off the block"

Christ Rules Everything Around Me
C.R.E.A.M
Keep the Faith
Grace upon Grace falls

Let them fuccbois come
Ahem,
We call'em chicken where I'm from
Home of tha guerrillas because they the reallus
Goin harda than the Cannibal Holocaust thrilla
I'm a Jigga from the Van Isle Villa
Of Nanaimo, I give props to Hova, tho
When I say Jigga I mean a Jewish *****
Though you may say I'm whack
Because my skin ain't black
I ain't racist when His love be my basis
Life's quaint outside of time, hyperboelic stasis
See this wordplay is my forté go figure
These Psychedelic flows are my signature
I am Holy at One with the Inner Nature
Skin young drapping over a soul more mature
I hope that you're taping
This flow so yo' can be sho'
Of the Good Lo' Jesus' divinity
Drink of His waters and He might make a saint of thee
Gettin drunk off His waters and you might just see three of me
You know I pray to the Father you don't greet me as deity G
Do not mistake what you see as me for purity
Only the Christ is sinless amen that is my only surety
Lord forgive any vanity

Christ Rules Everything Around Me
C.R.E.A.M
Keep the Faith
Grace upon Grace falls

The Lord keeps me quickened
With His burnin wine blood.
Sinner gets Word he's sickened
'Cause their fate is the flood.
Wickin your idols like wicker
This Word that protrude is sure ta
Make knots out of your nickers.
While I heard you is a rude *****
No flippin bird. I'm a Jigga,
One of them scotch sippin Jewish ******
Switch the first lettas in Jew and *****,
What you get is New, Jigga

Go figure

Yourself out, and what you're about.
No need to tout your ego and shout.
Like go ahead call me a ****,
I can't hear ya when your talk is trite;
Words don't cause me tantrums tike.
Little one the end has just begun.
Put down your gun, since before the beginning His Son has already won, before you were even sinning;
In a sense, innocense.
His Immaculate timing is waiting for the start of your pitiful whining
For mercy from the Lord you still curse G.

This life got a jigga stressed out
The strife 'lot bigga than he'd th-ought
Dropsy hurt his mind left something behind
Topsy turvy his path seems more curvy
Than straight even without the hate
Doing a dance with fate at eight
Even though it feels more like nine
Surrounded by swine carrying the sign
Of Cain, quite profane sigils etched
On they brain, apathy that Masons sketched
From Babylon's blood cult sons they fetched
This blueprint, that's all this Jew'll hint
I refrain from consciously causing pain
But the stain unconsciously switching my lane
Getting bucked off the faux high horse
Getting ****** out the ego lie of course
Getting lost sending this code morse

Sell cokes in a bottle goin' full throttle
in the Q 45 infiniti with 10' squares
of bass funk in ya face ya a disgrace
cases i make none pull out my guns they run
to the corner
meet the coroner nobody goin' to mourn ya
i love the dough **** the Show
put hoes onto Moschino sip the Morijito
make chips like dorito with the Monte Cristo
sittin' on the earlobe doobies gotta roll em
homies dap me cuz im a sho gun no one
can dare compare death glares give cold stares
strip ya of ya title no clothes leave ya in ya underwear
dont care don't **** with Jigga
but only these figures
i like B-I-G check mickeys black E-Y-E
from tryna stop the Grind now he Partially Blind
Sniff lines not the white lines
Im cold as **** pushin' ya luck get ya self a sweater
cuz when my heat comes
i bring the pain lightening thunder and the reign
cant stop it flows i drop it hoes i got it
on lock like a solitary confinement ya just freshman
i moved Senior less than a year no tears no worries
got glory Clutchin' like Horry pick a new catergory
cuz i get bored with chillin' the same spot same knot
makin' my Rounds around the World and i yayayah
players haters hate me
i dont why? maybe is because i hug the sky
mad tight right ! blunts for the flight
livin' the high life while ya stay Low
i thought ya knew
i Love the Dough !!ugh

How can they tell me how to live they life

When they know full and well that they moving trife

Hypocrisy rampant all in the streets

Why you always trying to control me?

You just do you and I just do me

It's as simple as can be

But they just wanna complicate

And I just can't contemplate

Being that obsessed about the way
that someone else decides to live

How someone decides to give
Themselves, to the world and the universe

I don't care about their energy

I'm only concerned about mine

And I'm only concerned about stacking these dimes

Moving genuinely and stacking this bread

Until the day I drop down dead

I talk to myself and reassure that I'm that *****
That one day I'll be big pimpin just like Jigga

You say you don't care but we know that that's a lie
We being my demons and I

We know where your true intentions lie

So you can never play us
And you'll never catch me lacking
Never catch me falling off
That's a line for Travis
Somedays I feel like a young Scott
Before he got all the way on

I know the powers that I posses
Using these words and tools, I just have to express

You only know me when I want you to
Please don't get it twisted

I done let people in that didn't deserve that honor

To my depressed state, they've assisted

But just know I'm still gonna win in the end
And my new flex gonna be fine like wine
Aged well like a young Halle Berry
The waves that I'm on should have my enemies feeling scary

I’m Kinda NASTY Like Nas'... !!!
When It Comes To Bars...
Or In Other Words FLOWS...
of... Rhyme Driven Prose... !!!
  
But NOT Like These **’s...
Who Take It Up Their ****... !!!
  
I’m WAY ABOVE That Class...
of NASTY Nah Nah NAHS... !!!
  
My NASTINESS REIGNS...
When It Comes To DISDAIN...
  
For Those Who’s Wordplay...
Is A CRYING SHAME... !!!!!!
  
Because What They Say...
Is The Same Ol’ Same... !!!
  
That Nowadays Sounds LAME...  !!!
That’s Right... The Type of Figures...
Whose Names Rhyme With JIGGA'... !!!!
  
I’m MORE NASTY Than They...
Could... EVER Claim... !!!!!
  
When It Comes To Flows Made...
That Are SO INSANE... !!!
  
That Cypress Hill Said...
  
“Hey, That Big Virge, Really Uses His Brain !”
  
So My Nasty’s OKAYED...
By TRUE Hip Hop GREATS... !!!
  
Because My Nasty Creates...
Like Corona FRUSTRATES...
And DICTATES Today... !!!
  
But I’m... NOT As NASTY...
As These Government Names... !!!
  
Who Bring SHAME To The Game...
of Yes... Being HUMANE... !!!
  
Do You Get What I'm Saying... ?!?
  
If You DON’T...
Well Let Me Try AGAIN... !!!
  
My NASTY REFRAINS...
From ****** *** PLAY...
  
That’s Right Cos I’m STRAIGHT...
And Poetically... AMAZE... !!!
To The Point Where Most Get LOST...
Like Dogs In Hampton Court MAZE... !!!
  
My Wordplay Is STRONG...
So INFLAMES Like A BLAZE... !!!
Similar To Those...
Now TAKING Homes AWAY...
... In The... USA...
  
While Me That's Right...
I’m From The... UK... !!!!!
  
But I’m NOT NASTY Like THEY...
Who Play... Political Games... !!!
  
That Are NASTY So HARDLY......
Can Support Their CLAIMS...
To Be A Country That’s GREAT... !!!
  
It's A Place With SLAVES...
ECONOMICALLY CHAINED... !!!
  
That Reigns Just Like Colonial Days...
So Of Course They HATE...
To See Those With A DARK Face... !!!
  
While My Nasty Maintains...
ABOVE Their Racist Ways... !!!
  
My Nasty Is Like A Weather Vane...
That Predicts HARD RAIN... !!!
  
I’m Also NASTY Like KANE... !!!
ANOTHER Hip Hop Name...
Who DESERVES His Place...
In The... Hall of FAME... !!!
  
Where NASTY Wordplay...
Is What Earns You A Place...
Amongst Those Who Are GREAT... !!!
  
So DON’T You MISTAKE …
The NASTY That I... CLAIM... !!!
  
Because It’s NASTY As In NICE...
When It Comes To Writing RHYMES...
That Are HOTTER Than DIMES...
Or YES... Ladies Who Are FINE... !!!
  
My Nasty Is SUBLIME...
In A Street Kind of Way...
  
So REMEMBER The Name...
It’s... BIG VIRGE Okay... !!!
  
A Man Who’s Lyrically STRONG...
Like A BANE... Tom Hardy...
But I’m A Knight Who Fights SMARTLY... !!!
  
So Me Show WEAKNESS...
Uh Uh... NOT Hardly... !!!
  
So DON’T MISTAKE My Meaning...
Or Get Me WRONG...
When I Say That I AM...
  
..... “ NASTY “.....

What Is It Wid' Girls And Their ... CRAZY World ... ?!?
Headspace FILLED With ... TWISTED Curls ...
When What's Instilled Is ... FAKENESS' Served ...  
Upon Those Platters That LACK REAL Data ... !!!!!
 
What Makes Dem' Think Dem' Chit DON'T Stink .... !?!
When It's Pretty **** Clear That MOST DON'T THINK ... !!!!!
 
About ... ANYTHING ...
Beyond The Veneer of What They FEAR ... !!!
 
Being Seen As They Are WITHOUT Showing Their **** ...
And Running Their Mouth Cos' They Got FOUND OUT ...  !!!!!
 
Found To Be LYING To They ... God ****** Self ... !!!?!!!
Whilst Constantly Trying ... To Give Self Help ... ?!?
 
Self Help Is For Those ...
Who CAN HELP THEMSELVES ... !!!
 
NOT For **'s Who See ... Someone ELSE ... !!!
 
When They Look In The Mirror ... !!!
I Mean Go Figure ... Beyonce With Jigga ... ?!?
 
INDEPENDENT Women ...
REMEMBER THAT SONG ... !?!
 
It Seems That She Was Singing ...
About Something ............................... BEYOND ................
 
Her Ability To ... LIVE IT ...
From Pop Down To Her Thong ... !!!
 
Some Women Tell You Things ...
That PROVE Just How ... They're LIVING ... ?!?  
 
They'll TRY A piece of **** Just To Get A Lick ...
Even If They're Licking Leaves Them Feeling SICK ... !!?!!
 
They DON'T Care Where It's Been ... !!!
Until It Has .... Been IN .... !!!!!!
 
THEN ... They Start To Thinking ...
As Self Esteem Starts ... Sinking ...
 
Dickie Bwoy Is ... SHRINKing ...  !!!
And Now The Dots Start Linking ... !?!
 
Then Ensues .... DENIAL .... !!!
 
They Stand Now ... Facing Trial ...
Because of What's Now FILED ...
 
A Lack of Thought When **** Was SURE ...
Cos' They've Now Been DEFILED Before Getting To Aisles ... !!!!!!
 
So Now Some Try To ...  
Live The LIE And End Up In A Pile ... !!!
 
of Lies Deceit … A Web That's Weaved ...
Just Like This Piece of Poetry ... !!!  
 
Except That THIS Defines The Pish' ....
That SOME Live In ... Who SHAME Women ... !!!
Because Their SIN Lies Deep Within ... !!!!!!
 
Within Their ... " Made Up Worlds " ... !!!
 
I CANNOT Front ... !!!
It's One I Want ... !!!!!!
 
BUT ......
 
"What Is It Wid' These girls ... ????

I Now KNOW What It Is...
To Be A FRUSTRATED ARTIST... !!!!

I May Not Be The FASTEST...
With Lyrics That I Kick...
Or Deemed To Be The HARDEST... !!!
Because of Scripts I FLIP... !!!

But What I Write...
Proves That I THINK... !!!!

And Kick Smart Rhymes...
About MUCH MORE...
Than Lyrical WARS...
To Prove I'm RAW...
And Deserve Applause
TRINKETS And Awards... !!!!

That Seem To Have The Cause...
of Making EGOS... SOAR... !!!!!

... Industry FRAUDS... !!!
Are The Ones Who Source...
Rent Boys And ******...
To... Answer Calls...

To BEND THIS Way...
And Bend THAT Way...

In What I Now See...
As CREATIVE Wordplay...

... CREATIVE INDEED...
Are These Industry Fiends... !!!

Pharoahe' Monch Said It BEST...

They DON'T Wanna Be...
...... MY FRIENDS...... !!!!!

So... THIS POEM...
Expresses To THEM... !!!!

"You industry cliques
can eat my faeces,
when I kick poetry
from my lavatory seat,
and then urinate
as well as defecate,
all over you fakes
and your industry games !"

While You Try To FRUSTRATE...
My Pen Meets Page...
At A FRIGHTENING Rate... !!!!!

And Continually Creates...
Wordplay That ELEVATES...
To A Time And Space...
Where YOU Are ERASED...
And Then REPLACED... !!!

WITHOUT......
NEW Schwarzeneggers... !!!!!
Figures Named  Jigga...
Or... Industry Figures... !!!!!

Who Now Paint...
... Minstrel Pictures... !!!!!

WITHOUT A...
Blackened Face... ?!?

Man Y'all Should Be ASHAMED... !!!!!
Studio JOKERS Playing Man Like POKER... !?!
Cos' It REALLY Is A Gamble...

To Find An Engineer...
Whose REALLY GOT An Ear...
To Produce For Artists GEARED...
To EXPRESS... WITHOUT Fear... !!!

And Talent That Can Handle...
Microphones And SCRAMBLE...
Words of Verse Like SCRABBLE... !!!

Because of Vocal Chords...
That Put PRESSURE On Boards... !!!!!

Because of Words That AREN'T Perverse... !!!!!
And Rehearsed AND REHEARSED... !!!!!

But... STILL Sound WORSE...
Than A NUN Trying To Curse... !!!!!

OVER... A Beat That's Weak...
Cos' Her Faiths A FALLACY...
Just Like THIS INDUSTRY... !!!!!

So FRUSTRATED... ???
... YES I AM... !!!

Cos' This BUSINESS Is A SHAM... !!!
And This Is... CLEARLY WHY...

ARTISTRY Has NO PRICE... !!!!
When What It KICKS Is REAL...
And Built Like F1 Wheels... !!!!!

NOT SOMETHING That Is Curried...
And Cooked Up In A HURRY...
To Be HOT AND EARN MONEY... !!!

These People ACT REAL FUNNY... !!!!!!
And DON'T Hesitate To STEAL...
Because They Have NO FEEL... !!!

So QUICKLY MAKE DUD DEALS...
To Keep What's REAL Concealed... !!!

I Guess They'd CLAIM... ?!?

"I'm not that great,
and, not that friendly !"

Well That's Because....
I DON'T Sleep With The ENEMY... !!!

Who ONLY Show Support...
When It BENEFITS THEIR CAUSE... !!!!!

They HELP THEMSELVES Fa' SURE............. !!!

So They've NEVER GOT TIME... !!!
To Hear My Rhymes And Creative Designs... ?!?

But When They DO...
My Art Gives PROOF...
That I Walk In BIG SHOES... !!!!!

So They're Left BEMUSED... ???
Because... What I Do...

Is WAY Beyond The ART...
That They... " Produce "... !!!!!

Did I Call It... " ART "... ?

Man That's A FARCE.... !!!!!
I Kick Nicer Farts Out of My ****... !!!
Than The CRAP They Chart...
That Gets TOP MARKS... !!!!!

TOP MARKS From WHO... ?
Those Who... "COLLUDE"...
With THEM Their Friends... !!!
Who Are Happy To Spend...
Their Time In Sheep Pens... ?!?

Yup... Sounds Like THEM... !!!!!

... INDUSTRY Crews...
Fish NEEDING Schools...
With FRESHER Smells...
Than What They SELL... !!!!!!

Which Is Their SOUL... !!!!!
For A... *** of Gold... ?!?

That Suits The FOOLS...
Who Cowboys SHOOT... !!!!!

They're Cowboys TOO... !!!!!!!
  
BROKE BACK Hounds in...
... CRoOKeD Mountains... !!!

Like... Studio Folk...
Who SNIFF THAT Coc'... !!!
And Then... DENY...
... ARTISTIC Minds....
ANY Studio Time... ?!?

So That They Can SHINE...
And Leave Them Behind... !!!

When They Get RECOGNISED... !!!

For Designs That RISE...
Faster Than DARK KNIGHTS... !!!

See I'm MADDER Than Rappers...
And **** Gun Clappers...
And MADDER Than The HATTER...
Who Runs YES INSANE CHATTER... !!!!

It Seems My Black CAN'T Market... !!!?!!!
Like Shots MISSING The TARGET... !!!!!

And So This Flows Been Charting...

The STRUGGLES of....

A....

... " FRUSTRATED ARTIST "...

Ya Know I’m...
Getting SICK of... THEM...

Heads Who... “ Pretend “...
To Be Your  ...... “ Friend “......

I’ve Said It Before...
And I’ll Say It AGAIN... !!!

I’m A Man of THOUGHT...
NOT ONE Whose FLAWS...
Indulge In... WARS...
That Have NO CAUSE... !!!!!!

UNLESS... Of Course...
You’re... “ One of THEM “...

Who Claims IGNORANCE...
As Their BEST FRIEND  ... ?!?

Like Women and Men...
Who Act Like CHILDREN... !!!

When Things I EXPRESS...
Start To HURT Their Heads... !!!

It Normally STEMS...
From Words That I Send....
Through Poem Or Text...

That HIT Them From Angles...
That They DON’T Expect... !!!

That Start To RANKLE...
Their Hopes of Innocence...
In A System... HELL BENT... !!!

On CORRUPTIVE Ends... !!!

Devils... ???
Well... YES... !!!

When They Know How Low...
That The System Goes...
And Hear It Explained...
In One of My Flows...
Or... Use of Prose... !!!

It Hits... Dark Zones...
INSIDE of Their Brains...

That Makes Them Claim...
That... “I’ve Got PROBLEMS !...

Or Am... “QUITE INSANE !”...

So According To... THEM...

I Really Should CHILL...
My POWER of... Will... !!!

That They CLEARLY LACK... !!!
So They... Make ATTACKS...

When I Hit Them With FACTS...
That Are... HEAVILY STACKED...
To Make Them... BACKTRACK... !!!!

When I Start To CRACK...
Their... " Brittle Shells "... !!!
That PROVE They’re NOT WELL... !!!

Due To...
ATTITUDES Like Supremacist Crews... !?!

But ALL Colours and Creeds...
Now Seem To... FEED...
On... FALLACIES...
And Being... PETTY... !!!

So Me I Now Choose...
To... KEEP MY COOL... !!!!!
Around These FOOLS...
Who Are QUICK To USE...
... ABUSIVE Views....

Because Their...
... “ Tame Like The Shrew “...
  
Or A... Shy Little Pooch...
Whose Turner Ain’t *****... !!!

And Is FAR From... Cool...
Because Their School...
Is One For... FOOLS...
Whose Moves Go To PROVE...

That They’re The Type of People...
Who DEFINE The Word SHEOPLE'... !!!

STUCK In The... “PEN”...
Where The COMMON LACK Sense...

So Now Use... NONSENSE... !?!
As Their Form of DEFENCE... ?!?

Are YOU... One of Them.... ???

Well... If You ARE... ?
DON'T WORRY Your Class...
Is FILLED With... "Allecks"...
Who THINK They’re SMART... !!!

... Culture Vultures...
Or In Other Words... Mulchers'... !!!

Who CUT UP The Truth...
To FEED Their Moods... !!!

Swingers Who Figure...
That Because of... Jigga'...
Being In Their Pictures...
That... HONEST Scripture...
SHOULDN'T Be A Fixture...

In Their... ELIXIR...
of Quotas And POTUS...
Who Are WORSE Than BOGUS... !!!

It’s INCREDIBLE To See...
That In Times Like These...

That We STILL Have Peeps’...
Whose Value Systems And Beliefs...

Are... ACTUALLY...
Aligned With... MP’s...
Who Have LIED And DECEIVED...

And Left People To BLEED...
Because of... INEQUALITIES...
That They’ve Let INCREASE... !!!

They... “ Live In Dreams “...
Or Are SLAVES To... MONEY...
Well I’m Glad To Be UNLIKE Their Breed... !!!

Because As Time Transcends....
I Think The Word CRIMINAL...
Can Be Linked To Liberals... !!!

And Those Who They CLAIM...
To... STAND AGAINST... ?!?

Because THEIR WAYS...
Are Just Like The Heads...
of Current And Historical Trends...
That CONTINUE To Cause...
Us ALL... PROBLEMS... !!!

So... THIS Poem...
Is Just For........

.............. “ THEM “............. !!!!!