Osiris

[Produced by Empty Beatz]
[Additional Production by Amir Royale]

[Skit: Excerpt from Tekken 3]
The King of Iron Fist Tournament.
Enter the Tekken...

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Hwoarang. Fight!

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[Verse]
Gunshots on my block
Which one of these jocks cocked nines for the fun of it?
Bully every one of ya'll, be done with it
Say something, dare you all to try to say something
Don't play son, play so hard that you get misplaced son
Take the images of your imagination
And then put them in a different order
Now you got a story with a different border
Now you got the album that you always wanted
But its not an album—it is just a test
Feel so grotesque, over confident
Gotta protest, till the haters confess all they sins in they cells
Got these rappers sick and tired of they god damn selves
Fucking Hannibal the Cannibal
When I walk in throw your hands up
Dr. Lector, Mr. Heart Throb
Got you under motherfucking cardiac arrest
Better than the rest you never get
Running round in an endless world of San Andreas
You afraid to say it ain't you?
You just another fucking player ain't you?
You think I'm tryna be another fixer of the game
Guess you got a brain with ya
Dad still got doubts for me
Told that nigga watch me dawg, you sleep dawg
Put your feet up, while I'm kicking it in the matrix
Shaking my head worst than Auernheimer with alzheimers
Can't crack no codes in this mode, got that Amnesia
Who's this big boy chasing me around?
Must be fate girl, but I'm prince of the shit
Reverse and hear a new message
Rock hard, grew up on the shoulders of some bolder men
They which bulldozered over land
Paved a new vision for the future
Passions all here like kamasutra
And you know I love katamari, living in a ball of oligarchy
Bark a nigga up a tree, Okami, paint a better picture
Please, then I'll finally breathe
Then I gotta free myself of these demons
May the tears fall for me
Things always gotta be complicated...
Coulda fucking sworn I was never born with no fucking horns
Now I'm always torn apart by the giants (Dormin)
So I guess I earned it, guess that I deserve it
Hate me cause I'm perfect, at not being perfect
Someone brought up cake, someone won the lotto
Found out it was fake, someone yelled, "I got him!"
Said I'm a disgrace, so I thought I'd shock 'em
Blow up on the spot, go and just hop in the air, then drop
With everything I fucking got
I'm everything you're fucking not
If you hear me boy you better nod
Or you better dodge this shit
I am on some Tom Hanks shit
Tryna get big before I'm gone
And I know I reiterate that every fucking song
It ain't fucking wrong, it's the fucking truth
What I gotta do just to prove
I don't wanna lose to these fools, what's the rules?
Inched every foot here, yards away from my peers
I'm boating boy, they still swimming in they fears
But every fuck I give is another reason to turn the radio off
Static—either way I'm still your savior automatically
Me and love equal chemistry
And that's just simple mathematics
Let me paint a panoramic, do not panic by the title
This the Genesis of the era, I'm the master with the jewels
Sounding like an animaniac, I'm Mr. Sparkster Junior
Gotta find another studio?
That ain't a deal, that's a hassle
Seems like everytime I reload this thing goes bad, my bad
Peach tree next door is near death now, how sad
Sucks man, no one even gives a—uh—about that
Woody woulda chucked 'bout that
Oh would Uncle Ruck laugh 'bout it, I need another outlet
Cause they keep saying I was never 'bout it
Like I'm going sour on 'em, I am on the god damn run up
Tryna 1-Up till the whole fam wonder
How I'mma be the realest, Mama, me a killer
Cause no one ever loved me in the first place
King Pisspot, give your life to the creed
We the ones in control, playing puppets with your soul
Saying how it go, where to go
What to do when you all alone
Ugh, 'fore I go and kick the bucket, I'mma go and luck it
If I stay acquitted when I make it
Shit—I'll tell you niggas suck it
So productive, undisputed, me the movement
Need a moment—take it
Imma take it all, you gone have to kill me for it
Lord on my life, if I never get a brain
Never get the heart, never get the courage
Pull the plug before I pull the trigger
So I can find another castle—game over nigga

[Skit CONT'D: Excerpt from Tekken 3]
You lose! Continue...?