Welcome to the new age, the seed has been planted ya'll
And I ain't plan it I'm trapped in God's avatar
I am the atoms unmasking this fog, I am Brooklyn
But when I'm gone spread my ashes through Mars
And give them rovers the data inside my neocortex
Nino's Neo cause in this simulation I'm all set
In this crash course that's a fact, you can cross check
I might cause a crash with random thoughts that ain't cross yet
My mind's on another level above anything most can handle
They tried, a mason's ritual couldn't hold a candle
Padre espirtu santo admister pronto
The privledge to conquer sinister's killing my campo
Yeah yeah yeah, If success is money I ain't soaring
Fame is foreign to me, knowledge and informing
I relate to, while exploring, guess to you I am poor then
But if wealth is creating new value then I am balling
Yes I can hear, this is my calling
It isn't fitted for the ignorant so just ignore them
This encrypted chip in this wrist, if I hit you will start restoring
You now witnessing the shift, but lets skip the warning
News flash, Khloe Kardashian and Lamar's marriage
That was a business partnership, it was a farce damn it
Collaborative branding, done by most famous people
So think twice before you praise them and wish you was equal
At least your relationships are actual, and those features are yours
Everything you earned, you did what you had to do
I used to strain to reach for those gains
I still define sucess the same but my meaning has changed
Yeah I spark fear like how the media's trained
Elitists ain't in my league or even in range
Mom of Jesus couldn't conceive how I dreamed and became
You see this? I'm a meteor seizing that reign ya was fiendin to claim
This game's faker than Kim K's ass, Ye's lash out tantrum's for attention, Nelly's teeth, Mase's Pastor fad
The actual man behind the mask of Riff Raff's fashion
Wrapped in A$AP's dress, with Iggy's Azalea's rapping accent
My city is fading, who's willing to save it? most that could lack the passion
Stuck in the past tense, or just don't have no damn sense
Whats the answer? don't care I'm waving my flag here
Beyond a spitter reppin Ricans, I'm the best that's breathing
I bet you thinking of when me and them guys from Shady was rapping
Like wow look at him now, don't be amazed that it happened
Look where Tom Brady was drafted
And like him I wasn't the favorite back then, but that path helped greatness establish
Yeah yeah, this shit's so real it might get me killed before tomorrow
It's a fucking trend, from Gus Grissoms hung lemon
Or the government's covered up killing of John Lennon
Yeah, this shit's so real it might get me killed before tomorrow
And my departure's only taking this farther
I told you kill me go ahead it only makes me a martyr, Bless!
Chorus: Rafijah Siano
This life is real I don't waste time, living by the waste tide
Great mind is a threat so I spit truth to this bass line
I heard through the grapevine they're not wasting they time to take mine
I'm a rebel ready to explode just like napalms
I'ma survive can't give them a life
It's a concrete jungle and I'm here to fight
Ima survive again in this plight
They haunt my head whether dead or alive
Verse 2
I might not wake up in the morning
They might do me like Bin laden I won't even get a coffin
I ain't lying they been watching, they been plotting
I don't, feel a slight hope, on this tight rope
They say a battle is in sight so write down
My life bring it to light, don't interrupt my flow and pipe drown
If I'm running outta meds i'll still beat you with a light round
So you shouldn't Budden, put the mic down, right now
My style's likes wow, lights out
I'm Mike's highlight, right to left, mid-flight, I hype crowds
And nice try trying to rise to the crown
But you're Perkins on that Jordan play never got got off the ground
Fucker I'm bigger than any one thing, any noun
You can't box what doens't fit in, lets expound
Around here, squares shrivel, and lyrics is renounced
While i spit like every word Mike Tyson's mispronounced
And that's effortless, with emphasis
Bless is the best at this, extra extra I got the message from Nas then stepped up my penmanship
Get an exorcist I'm possessed with Big L's spirit, Pac's restlessness
Let it exit quit, before I relish it
And manifest it to a rebellion to lead an exodus
Return with Immortal Tech and a legion of a freedom terrorists
Freeze rich inherited heathen's earnings and seize it
Thats a false prophet achieved, like believing they murdered Jesus
Word, if it's said i meant it, with bars I'm addicted
Like bitches are with Pinterest
Soon ya all will witness I can't be dismissed
Even with the algorithm Google used to cater to your interest
Yeah, check this, fuck whats in your pockets
Some think they're a visionary I dont get the Logic
Jabs like this from one that ain't popping it don't shock em
But it hurts like button mashing with Blanka while someone's blocking
My block isn't rocking with nonsense you're not an option
Asked the whole hood, so that explains who watching your content
Content, nah, some swear that I'm locked in
They see a new look in my eyes but that don't affect my vision, I'm Hopsin
Hopped sin satan tried to sweep me off this trippy flight
Spinning in the devil cypher shit'll make u dizzy right? (Dizzy Wright)
I'm just living life, yeah I'm living life
Songs on Pepsi commercials I got my business right
I don't compete with none of ya'll, get me Cool J
Nas, Jay, and Em in their prime, cuz it's too late
I mean Illmatic's classic, I'm rhyming cause of that shit
But I'd be lying if I said I wasn't trying to surpass it
So these dick riding cats need to stop swagger jacking
All these rappers be yourself, don't be trapped by being passive
While you're crafting for the masses, I'm in a league of my own
Believe it or don't but I'm seasoned, molding leaders with ROAM
These damn demons won't leave me alone, I feel them loom
They singing tunes, giving me schemes on rythm too
In this room, I swear a spirt's close
It's like i'm listening to Action Bronson, I feel like I'm hearing Ghost
No why I'm instilling in hope
Cause this ain't even close to the realest shit that I wrote
You feel it? Transfer this energy like reiki to heal them
Til I'm making millions like Cheney when them planes hit the buildings
Yeah, this shit's so real it might get me killed before tomorrow
This Song Might Get Me Killed was produced by Scottzilla.