Originally Posted by
Bercat
We got hornets on the East coast, bumble bees in the West.
Hunnid g's, sellin' keys. Stuck in this hood, that's the nest.
I bring home the honey. My money, I dare you to test.
Your ass is good for one sting. I can take it. Be my guest.
You're a ship washed up on the shore to tell you the truth.
You don't work like you used to. Don't sail no more. Goof.
Washed up in dirt, you can get out. Like I did in my youth.
You can escape the grasp of the ghetto. And I be the proof.
But there's a difference, you see. Between me and you.
You lack the confidence, the tree, the green, the crew.
You lack the ability and the skill to do whatever you do.
So the difference between us is that I'm better than you.
But
Lets see if you can match with what the veterans do,
If only you knew the harsh reality that will ensue.
You're like a living piece gum crawling from under the shoe,
I've never stopped spittin' shit sicker than swine flu.
Morgues full of dead niggas who was takin' from me,
Nine pass the side street blastin at ya' family tree.
You can be one of a million cleaning my trailed debris,
Legend told, near the sea of Embry's hyperbolic spree.
Yup we farther back, like some soldier's strap,
Set to take you off the map, this is more talk the rap.
I think I'm going back to killin' and assaultin' tracks,
Rhymes were flat for mimicking Jesus, guess I was wrong for that.