Pokey Karaoke

Know I’m sayin' man
I mean fuck this rap shit man
Fuck what all you niggas got to say about tha god man
It don’t fuckin matter nigga
I’m one of the illest nigga fuck it
Check it
Remember back when I used to ride the train
3 hours to school, Common in my headphones, boots muddy
Cause I was walking in the dead zone
I used to go through mad depression
As an adolescent, thirty present
In the beginning it was mad stressing
It was in school sufficient set of math lessons
Yo word to Elzhi and Will Sessions
Point blank on the periodic table, the shit I write is literally fatal
They still pray that I fail, my mission is to break down the gates of hell
I speak the same diction
This that shit the rap game been missin'
Free your mind if your imprisoned
I gives a damn, if you like my rhymes
Cause I’m 1 of a kind
Still young so this ain’t even my prime
Way ahead of my time
If I can’t rhyme, they you out of you’re mind
I had to make it off the stoop
Of my ass and into the booth
I put my life in every word, I hope you hearing it too
Hope you hearing it through
I gets busy, do it for my niggas that’s no longer with me
To translate the story, and all the legends that came before me
Let down from the game, so niggas watch how you slang
I swear this hip-hop shit, ain’t been the same
Shit has really been taken a change
Cause these pussy niggas ain’t respecting the game
I took a drive by East side where I used to reside at
I see the same shit infinitely stuck in a time lapse
Loud is the new crack, but crack is still crack
To get you give back
The 5th kick back, any time of the day
Youthful kids not outside to go play
Them little niggas rather play 2k
Mother hungover today, the big homie gave em a K
Ugh
Yeah
It’s the mother fucking god man
Vibing out to this shit man, I’m rocking out on the mic nigga
Respect my shit nigga
Yeah, ugh