Heart Of The Matter

Verse 1:

In the heart of the matter the fall of mc’s was the start of the rapper
Cus the charts you go after
If ya thinking like slaves your be shrinkin away
So we linkin like Ab with the ink and a page
If you blink you get slayed, we called the blind mans bluff
We use rhyme handcuff, to confine mans touch
Me and my mind stand tuff, it hard to sale we keep paddling

My noun pattern was heard through sound travellin
You found rattlin in a pit that’s full of weak snakes
There's no sweet papes in this sweetstakes cheapskates
I frеak breaks that’s cut funny
My stood the test of timе like an ancient Tut Mummy
You say what dummy, I can't stand your flo it borrin
Thinkin nothing really matters like D’angelo and Lauren
But it all has the matter from lyric to the rhythmic
To a suffocating music fresh air is what we give it

Verse 2:

For mad long MC’s sing that same sad song
Of shottin clocks on the block in hip hop you need to add on
Son’s bitches pay tons riches to rap about guns and ditches
The ones who misses out no doubt, is the raw punch-line sayers
Wit skills but lose deals to ball crunch time players
Layers of my obscurity will lead to my maturity
Insecurity is lack of purity so be sure of thee
Rec excecs who try to electrocute eels, lets execute the skills
That makes the less than cute jus chill
You best to shot to kill, hip hops in a inflation
People get deals not by skills but by relation
Slow down you never win the racin, so make a pit stop
Yo I rip shop in hip hop so just stop
Frontin with the rolex on the wrist top
Thick knot you made little pennies like Cris rock

Verse 3:

See n the heart of the Mc’s write like john Carpenter
Create joints that make points like a sharpener
On a pencil number 2, instrumentals im runnin thru
Wit immense flo’s that make you wonder who
The terrorist blowin up like the Hindenburg
My style bending words, pinchin nevres wit my clinching verbs
Im sending nerds to the drawin board like an architect
Your targeted, we on the go like mark get set
Its hard to get respect, so convince me fag
Makin words rhyme don’t give you no MC tag
You can sense D’s mad infuriated cus im against
Those that think Mc’s and rappers is synonymous
We let it fall like a pit that’s bottomless
Ain't no stopping this, we stay in our prime like optimus
We sending this out like a heat seeking missile
For those who don’t know, heres your means for dismissal