Chalk Lines on the Blacktop ft. VertigoFlint Lyrics

Right them, cut them, fight them, club them, Tyson, snub them, fuck them all

Knife them, cut them, slice them, shuck them ice them, gut them, fuck them all

Right them, cut them, fight them, club them, Tyson, snub them, fuck them all

Knife them, cut them, slice them, shuck them ice them, gut them, fuck them all

Right them, cut them, fight them, club them, Tyson, snub them, fuck them all

Knife them, cut them, slice them, shuck them ice them, gut them, fuck them all

Right them, cut them, fight them, club them, Tyson, snub them, fuck them all

Knife them, cut them, slice them, shuck them ice them, gut them, fuck them all

Right them, cut them, fight them, club them, Tyson, snub them, fuck them all

Knife them, cut them, slice them, shuck them ice them, gut them, fuck them all

Right them, cut them, fight them, club them, Tyson, snub them, fuck them all

Knife them, cut them, slice them, shuck them ice them, gut them, fuck them all

You look down on me, don't you

You Dre to Jermaine

Ain't a diss to Jay either, but either way these words be ether insane

Don't believe in me do you

Really thought I was playing

How many ways do I have to kill a track in the booth, flat

To prove that there ain't no way back

To prove that your gimmick's are bitten

To prove that the little are jacked, we fight everyday

To get out from the foot they us put under

Look what they pushed us as fact

How I stress that my

Ease is the funk, need is the dunk, bleed through the speech when it comes

Seething amongst reasons for needing this grunge, lead with the drum

Breathe and you'll see the meaning of the things I've become

That's a wild buck

Meet me, see the being don't give a mild fuck

Child hush, these geeks still click-clack-gleek but your child flunks

Dumb-dumb, you stupid

This nerd gang, you choosed it

Think that A-students can't get foolish

For one daze he pushing tulips

I put hours and hours and hours in and you don't see

You calling it talent, you saying I'm born with it

Bitch this shit time, money, and energy and you know it

You distance yourself by subjecting the poets to your own now perfect life living

And what's even worse is the fact that you gobble our dicks up

Celebrity status ain't leading a rich fuck to giving

I sit in this room, where the ceiling is low, and the creaking of floors keep me seeking a pose

Where the goth kids at lunch would come secretly close

Where the cartoonists flourished, the theatre wrote

Where the fiends would come sleep on the floor

Where some warmed up they reeds and they bo's

Where some sang, and some rapped, and some played

And some strayed, and some prayed low

But all of us there were just seeking for hope

And I figured out

Real fucking quickly

That if you get to ducking down

They up in swiftly

So you can fucking miss me

I'm bored of all your tall

I was scared back then but back then

I hadn't seen no fucking chalk

I walked where I said I would, killed what I said I did, wrote everything that I saw

Spoke what I felt and I felt all y'all hating, berating the kids you were dying to call

Y'all come up to me now but ain't no more lying for y'all,

Won't get fuck from a legend

A diamond in rough, I'm an IAM, my presence leave silence when hushed

If it's tough just ask

Not me, when they hot streaks fade to sloppy

Shots please, they cannot be what they stop me

Locks see, they cannot keep out the mob's reach

Props be to the odd demon who got me

Hot g, when my hot streaks fade to cocky

Shots please, they can't stop what they cannot see

Locks be what they got, they not me

And it seem like my thoughts beaming whether or not I got seen