2 MadWack Baztad'z (feat. Tha Baztad)

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I'm so sick of these ways
Sick of the things I grew up with
I'm sick of all of the pain
Sick of the bitter taste of corruption

Tired of the fake faces
And either way fate is
Just finna take us to the grave
So make way for the greats
That function

And back off with the lames
That been slumping
Thinking they saying something
Cause they really ain't saying
Much of nothing
And that pushes my muthafuckin buttons

And once it does
Imma show out with glory and guts
Let me tell you what

Sure enough I'm going nuts
I'm showing up unloading trucks
Of lyrics from my spirit cause it opened a

Door from the seizure on the floor
And all of the gore sure to the core for

We are hype
My rifle real long
And you about to get sniped

Messed around popped a piece
And had the cops called
Squad cars
Outside nine cops with they nines drawn

Mind blown I run out the back door
Hand in my pocket
And I'm gripping my exacto
That's your

Ass cause now I'm in the dark
And I'm going for your heart

When you least expect
Imma eat your neck

Let's get right down
To the muthafuckin action
What you gotta say
Jessy Madwack Jackson

They ain't ready for they way
I come in blasting
Kicking ass taking names
Always ready for action
Never paid attention to those
That be laughing
Trying to hurt me Calling me Michael Jackson
Label me after the prince
Ehat you expect to happen
Working real hard till one day
I become the king of this rappin
Ignorin the lips that be flappin
The words they be yacking
They only used you to gain traction
They ain't got what you got
Not even by a fraction
Not even since back when
It's almost like they new
That you'd win
Judged by the skin that you in
Giving me a bunch of labels
Layered in sin
Doing everything to stop me
Even before I begin
Best think again
Cause No you cant stop me
I aint just a copy
It's true I can be a bit snobby
But only to those who wanna rob me
Out my happiness
And skin as if it's you
And not God that made me
I hope one day you can stop and see
Your only reason
Your stuck and can't be free
So Go ahead and Tweet tweet
On social media
Like it's some new trend
All over some fake shit
You try to defend
Why you gotta lie
We already know that's it's pretend
While your playing you games Keeping it lame
Just know the only place your going Is back to the start where you remain
Cocked and reloaded
And im aiming my sights in
It's hunting season
And it's you in the crosshairs
That I'm ignitin'

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Written by: Jessy Jackson, Trinity Fowler-Pittman

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