The Introduction

[Produced by Dirty Rice] [Verse 1] Beats like this are the reason that I started writing To weather the storm you heard the thunder? I saw the lightning And felt the rain window panes covered hard to find the Good times like Waldo I'm trying to find the lines that I can speak that'll open heart, surgery Stick to the truth while dudes committing perjury In this court of law, judge and jury work for free The gavel hits harder than the drums on one of Dirty's beats So it's back to the pavement laying in the streets Trust God but in the end keep friends closer than enemies Hear the shots, I ain't talking alcohol or energy The medicine inside my veins vaccinates the industry Assassinate like killer bees that act of hate that's killing me Attack the fake that's real in me, pulling me towards misery But the old me's gone, history Pull the curtains back, the introduction of a real MC [Verse 2] Beats like this are the reason that I started rapping At a young age when I realized they all were clapping Used it to fuel my depression, call me Clapton So many tears from heaven need to get my heart a napkin Sick and tired of all the corners that I'm always backed in Every wall in front of me? All imagined Had to learn to make my own plays, call me Madden I just speak from the heart, wouldn't even call it rapping Push hard, trying to break what I had thought were habits Just sick of coming up short like August fashion If you heard my last album probably caught me bragging So I traded cockiness in for what they call the passion Thought I had to hit hard, resort to talking trash and Be a dope rapper, that's what I call entrapment Trying to get a deal, considered it bargain rapping The game's stupid, cupid, I call it heart assassin