M.R.P. Cypher Entry

[Verse 1: MC Enoch]

In this game trying to gain just a little respect
Fuck the fame, with what we claim we could never expect
To see our name blow like flames all we stacking is debt
What we became will remain don't you ever forget
And don't you ever neglect the ones who came before
Because with this real shit we spitting dog we aim to restore
Back to the days of Daddy Kane and all the ones we adore
At this rate the current phase is really making me snore
A bunch of faking and whores it's hard to take anymore
Bout to ride out to the station get to breaking their doors
Leave them shaking with sores there's no mistaking the source
All these fucking rap stations getting taken with force
We're ain't forsaking the course, we're simply taking it back
From these puppets who said fuck it for the sake of a plaque
Or even making a stack, yo all that fake shit is wack
So when we catch you rap clowns we ain't breaking you slack