1996 ($wang pt.2)

[Verse 1] When they swang swang, Swang to the left I can't spit now I have flame in the breath Told em aim for the chest when facing the rest They give a test like stations and press wait to confess I ain't made to impress though CeQuenCe rise from the chambers of death Chasing the steps of the greatest to rep I'm the latest but haters still waiting for next And I'm facing the best Rap game sounding like cicadas that wept and I hate in depth What will you do when no patience is left know I should savor the taste of success But now I'm just throwing the cake at their head Hate it or love it I made it above them haters uncomfortable all them are puppets Make me an orchestra when I'm pulling all on their strings People getting mad at me but it's just all in fair game Stepped all in their fame got a check off for their name Got a threshold for that pain said I won't show them my face But I gotta roll out this state It's time for surprise you think that it's dark but I'm shining my light Blinding your eyes get outta my mind Finding my might I told you I'm I'll and I kinda am right Forget what you heard see I write what I like I'm a tiger or lion when up on the mic you come against me just might rupture your spine When they see me come up Rappers collab but noting is done Having fun with these punks When I'm up in the cut So summing it up You are a zero and love isn't much No fussing with us put my tongue on the sun This what we talked about up in the plug I am the hero that nothing can touch [Hook] 1996 still swangin Just a little bit older, but nothing else changed (x2) 1996 still swangin (x4) [Verse 2] Verse 1: I said we live inside a prison We just trying get it We're the kids with great intentions Never hindering a limit we defying quantum physics Cause our energy is endless continuous we never saw beginnings we at the finish A hundred crooked angles I'm a centipede limping Took the subject out the game and made an incomplete sentence Are we living are dying see this industry is science But what I'm spitting and I'm typing it's attention for the diamonds Born in Va on the street of lames So happy I could leave the place that's the exact reason I can speak today See I had gold like tna but with just dust I should be ashamed Now I got bars so I need a raise so I see the space Empty dreams that they would eat away Underneath the sand you could see a grave With your name print on it fame keep haunting If you say he want it then lead the way See the meat decay when you ain't real hungry and weeds will gray if you don't make money so I speak in pay See we got blind pigs like a speak easy and I have to bring That real strong flow dams can't contain and I can amaze Young ninja from the land of gray Who spits dragon flames in his raps today Yea I bought a can of pain in the form of a rap and a tampered brain Look in ya eyes turn a man to rain and get fanned away you low lit like a candle hey I plan to make my anthem bang [Hook] 1996 still swangin Just a little bit older, but nothing else changed x2 1996 still swangin x4 [Verse 3] 1996 still swangin Got a new house Got some new stuff but nothing else has been changing Though I ain't rolling with that same clique cause that same clique is still waiting I'm not really that patient I go out and I'll take it these real dreams that I'm chasing and I Have been getting a lot of complaints Say I don't live what I say and all of these raps I write fake But really just look At my face 1996 still swangin Got a new place kinda new face But nothing else has been changing New style I'm still swangin In a new child but still swangin New state I'm still swangin New tape I'm still swangin (The point is no matter if you want it to or not, things are still going to change, so you just have to go with it.) [Outro] 1996 still swangin, 1996 still swangin Got a new place kinda new face but nothing else has been changing Nah nothing else has been changing (x2) $wang.... $wang...