Don't ya’ mind people grinnin’ in your face
Get hip to the bullshit, get wise to the games, ride straight-
And maintain, don't stray, stay, remain patient
When separating the real from the fakes
Little snakes slither hither with a bitter plan to wither
My continually growing, soul-eroding flow elixir
Shed your skin, bitches- I spit and rattle off the richter
Reimburse your cover charge
And then you'll leave covered in blisters- I’ll fold ‘em quicker
Mister mister made me laugh when he began to shake and shiver
Couldn't take the blizzard blastin’ so pass them-
Yeah, them props- Pass 'em over here my dear
The wrath is something you can't fathom in this stratosphere
I'll gladly tear your ego into shreds and separate the two sides of your face
Who lies and awaits the time to die at the stake
It's not a dis bitch, I dismiss your whole phony craft- Wack
Grinnin’ in my face, talking shit behind my back
Absoulutly love R.A but sorry to say fellas -
F*u** I.T and his communnism complex/tds -Using R.A's platform to epouse it.Fantastic album anyway Cold Rollins
It's been only a year since I heard Deca on a random chance on a shuffle recommendation. Within that year, Deca rose up the ranks of one of the best lyricists I've heard. The body of art within each project isn't something one can digest in one play through. I actually find it difficult to put a fav on a playlist without needing to revisit an album in its entirety. As a listener and fan of your music, thanks for all you create and share with us. damoclesnuka
A-F-R-O over Doom, not much else to be said. The delivery on these lines are criminal. Always, always, always put this on when in the car with friends. Owen K. Lane