Mass Appeal

No way You'll never make it You come with the weak shit I'll break it Step into my zone Mad rhymes will stifle yer Lines like rifles Go blast when I kick some ass A lot of rappers Be like one time wonders Couldn't see a fly If there was one right under Their noses I hate those mother fucking poseurs But I'm so real to them It's scary But with my unique skills Now you can't compare me And no we don't make black tracks And all the suckers get pushed back When I'm kicking real facts I represent Set up shit like a tent boy You're paranoid Cause you've a son like Elroy And you'd be as happy as hell To get a record deal Maybe a soul you'd sell To have nicer bits Oh yes, I'm greater than all MCs When I breathe Give me room please I'd be like fascinating When I be updating Cutting off white kids Pulling their trump cards I thump hard And make them say that I'm God Niggers be pretending they're hard core Never know the meaning of whore But I get pops like a slogan And no man Could ever try this When I kicks my jams Lyrics need effort Connecting Completing Correcting No double checking For those midnight gremlins But if I have to I go all out with my mike Yeah that's right Because I survive Loud fights And for my peeps I truly care Because without some of them I wouldn't be here And they all know how I feel Those suckers be like playing themselves To have some mass appeal I know I go But don't wet that I've suffered setbacks But now I'm making greenbacks Just like bagging sluts Some crazy hip hop Check one two And you don't stop Your head'll bop When I drop my crop Of pure bar Just like the seashore I'm calm, I'm wild With my monotone style Cause I don't need gimmicks Give me a flybeat And I'm all in it What is gone I go on and on For you its tragic I got magic like whores So I'm going to end this lecture And I bet yer Those who kick hurt and do time I'm going to get yer Cause I because I'll be kicking the real While they'll be losing the race Trying to chase mass appeal (Mess appeal...)