Kill The Noise

Verse 1:

I feel indifferent during this altercation, but it's time to handle business, describing this ultimatum, here
This situation is fairly intoxicating, but disrespect is a factor when trying to make a disappear
They up and vanish, the moment the Kxng awakens
And to see that it is family, really making him shed a tear
But in response to this hatred, I got to say it
You never should have began to put ERA inside the place, you hear?
I never tried to interfere with your works
I am but a silent individual who's repping his turf
You're really making this look better for worse
Testing the Kxng, will have you bleeding innocently with your face in the dirt
Making silent moves to better my search, my look to fame
To get my name in the game, and you would do it the same
But you just took it vain, by trying to get a change of me
Something that is really a shame to see
G-I-Rilla, you did your job
But you messed up trying to get the Era involved
In this beef that you made, I didn't want to be a part of it
But then, you had to go and give bow and arrows to Artemis
Got you in my sights, you're looking just like a target
I'll be the maker of widows whenever your overwatching me
Kill the noise, you'll never catch me with your prejudice
Try to tell me something, in this uttering depression

Verse 2:

That's why I try to keep my circle small
They'll try to stab you in the back and try to run you off
It's only me upon this planet with some help from God
I put the pep inside my step and keep my arms across
I really want to go solo now, everybody being snake-ish and they're so low down
I just want to make some music, get some promo now, but everybody wants to stop the kid's mojo now
I wonder, what did y'all gain from this
LEECH hasn't done a thing, for his name to be spit
Others I can understand why the language is
But we've done nothing wrong to your gang and clique
We are only trying to glow in this game
And its becoming quite annoying that our names are flamed to bits
You never knew our struggles, what we had to strain to get
We had to work to get our names up, you gainless pricks