The Puissant

[Old man talking]

I'm scared for the rappers in this generation. I'm really scared
In my time we had rap that had very deep meaning. You know, deep lyrics and less talking about the fancy things they had. When I listen to Kaysinners, I feel what I felt in my time. I feel those emotions. He doesn't get the recognition he deserves

[Verse 1: Kaysinners]

Some rappers deleterious, now I'm furious. Who can take them serious? Some feel imperious. Type of thing that leaves my mind delirious. They cannot touch on my intellect. Thugs with drugs, and guns, that are only tough on the internet. I don't even give em my interest. I ramify through people's hearts. I enjoy my feelings surging through their body parts. Being Puissant is an early start. I Grew up in a city where you
Play it smart. Some had the fists, while others liked to bark. You hear my raps and you know I didn't fell. I'm the type to write lyrics at a taco bell. I still have fake friends who just talk and bail. They claimed they were real but man I couldn't tell. You know the actions always say otherwise. Hypocritical snakes, couldn't see em in their full disguise. Man I'm tired of fake people. Acting like I don't see evil. But I always saw evil, when I was a boy I always peeped through peep holes. So call me regal

[Verse 2: Kaysinners]

Uh so give me a rest. Time to go in got these words in my chest. Life is so crazy, it been got me stressed. And yes I confess. I did cocaine while I was laying in bed . And Used to pop pills while my eyes were red. I was in love but that's all in the past. Had an Italian that put me on that . When I was young I got on my feet. didn't play ball, or play on the street.Stuck in the house while under the sheets. Building my mind while stacking receipts. Now I get pussy on back of a seat. Getting some paper and making that heat. Heat putting girls all the way to their knees. chick swallows cum saying is sweet. Used to be good, but now I'm a beast. Going berzerk so find me a leash. I used to want a life with a girl. You know, for the face in the morning. Now I don't want that face in the morning. Just bend over so I can hear the moaning. Don't want commitment , cause I won't be on it. Gimme some drinks to drown in the toilet. Had a hard life, I wish i could broil it. Really don't think I belong on this earth. People recording the incidents first. Put you on world star if you getting hurt. Trust messed up like a light that just flickers. People brainwashed that don't get the picture. People depressed with the hopes that you fix them. But I am the one who needs all the fixing. Cooking these rhymes alone near the kitchen .The Puissant is here so you better listen. Telling these people don't fall for the system. Dividing people to take us in prison. Media turning to sexual women, some people snakes that never stop hissing. Watch all these asses that just keep on kissing, lonely at night , Immmm reminiscing fakes so bright you know that they always glisten. Spitting that nonsense I know that is fiction. Kinda like Christians with crap in the system. I'm so persistent, my life is a prism. Written in
Symptoms that make you the victim. Rhymes so well cooked like I'm making my chicken. So give me a trophy or give me a ribbon. I can keep going so gimme a ticket. Rappers can't touch this . Impossible mission. When they be talking I'm hearing the crickets. I have no ghosts, this stuff is all written. Forget the haters , no threats like a kitten