Complexity

[Verse 1]
We're at a time where complex tunes are degraded and hated
Where OG's are constantly disrespected and faded
When rapping like you got a dick in your mouth is preferred to the traditional spit and shout
Every place I go all I hear is trap and drill
Like i'm stuck in a construction site against my will
And it's ironic cus' it's the destruction of the real mic killers
All their hard work being drained down to the spitters
The respect gained for the game lost in a split of a second
I reckon it's time to teach these new top dogs a lesson
And the only way to do that is by dropping bars harder then dropping a nuclear weapon
Don't think i'm messin' cus' the mess after this mess ain't gon' be pleasant
I'm puttin' my foot down and giving a present to the present
My middle finger rapped in old school tunes and balloons
To keep you distracted while i verbally fuck you

[Bridge]
Scannin' while you're plannin' ways to sabotage me

[Verse 2]
Listen in addition to what I just said
Complex lyrical abilities are not just bred
It's a mission where X can either lead you ahead
Or leave you shaking your head in misbelief of-
The dreadful properties needed to be validated an MC
Don't think it's easy it ain't just about rhyming sleezy
It's about combining, designing, defining your own art
Being technical in each part but also keeping breezy
Being yourself and not identical to other 3 G's
From the wise words of Snoop D O double G
Once you're you who can be you but you don't you see
No matter how tempting it may be
Proceed towards your goals and don't be afraid to take the leap
Take it what you need and exceed to achieve higher then you perceive
Stick to your roots and eventually you will succeed

[Bridge]
Scannin' while you're plannin' ways to sabotage me

[Verse 3]
Complexity, it's been swept under the rug
It's like the game had a vasectomy
Simplicity is what they want
Complain city, is what we have known to become
And it's our duty to revive the game to what it once was
Hip-Hop is dying due to these songs with hard beats and no bars
And these mumble rappers talking about their bitches and cars
People listen to these motherfuckers and they end up becoming superstars
Meanwhile you got young kids with great minds who are destined to shine
Shunning from picking up a pen cus of these bitches that can't even rhyme
They're discouraged and their talent is wasted and pushed to the side
Which allows these untranslated fucks to continue and thrive
I don't care if I become hated this is how I feel inside
The old school scene needs to be recreated
So breathe the anger within you life
And if i'm the only son of a pen that's going against them
Be sure as hell i'm bringing fucking redemption