Promises of what it is from motherfucking novices
The few the true got what it is and let you know what gobshit is
Real is the commodity from pricks that are a parody
They're here to stay came yesterday and don't know when tomorrow is
Motherfuckers pushing sales, bumping shitty big cartels
I couldn't give a fuck what sells, your music is my fucking hell
Watered down soft lad core no wonder all the kids are bored
Now you know the fucking deal, you can't dilute what's REAL
You better rock right cz I do rock clever.
Motherfucking sucka free since 93
London Black Up, IWOC
No time, no pity, we don't fuck with the fake ones.
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