Pain Relief

[Verse 1] Think of all the acts in the rap game Then ponder all the causes why they got fame Listen close when they spittin’ those hot flames Watch what they jot, see if they are not sayin’ ….Who they killed? the families know If you rap, how you in the trap hail, sleet, snow They sellin’ out. They are not felons Who dyslexic wit the records out sellin’ I can’t Tell [Verse 2] I would name shitty spitters it take sixty minutes And the lungs of Kenny G to play along with it Need two breaks…Cat, I’m not kitten, yo Felines getting screen time when they dippin’ low Only rock writtens so On the Spot Video Off the tops wouldn’t be shitty, Bro! They in fact sound better fo’ The fans who bandwagon we are all headed fo’ [Sample] Now they’ve changed their Tune. call me…..IDIOT [Verse 3] Rippin’ it….is easiest No homo, we all agree to this Talk auto tune vs. verses Word for word his Voice is Priceless Hoist a boisterous load off my mind Now that I’ve have allowed the crowd to hear my True feelings regarding the majority Of hardly starving artists who are starting Pardon me for barging in on the party But the morally bankrupt meeting is adjourned please Barfing from the sight of all the ‘coulda-been’s The ones thinkin’: Could a Benz get me cooler friends? ….Sooner than later they are greater into debt Either start a clothing line or get a hanger thru the neck! ….Next: MTV’s where you could check Kuz that’s where the music is Isn’t it? [Sample] True True [Verse 4] Man I’ve heard it all. This purposeful assaulting of Your fave’s is to asses their forte’s Some dumb it down, it comes naturally Some fitted caps should be a dunce, actually Dumb rappers be blunt ash to me Them trash: kuz in Pig Latin “ashtray” Is trash, dummy…… That’s rich…no…that’s money Sweet [Verse 5] Are you a killer rappers or maybe your ears are too Full wax to get the full effects of What I’m forcefully pestered by…… When I pull up next to you at the light Bumpin’ tracks I don’t like. Homey, peep game I’ma let you getta taste of a sweet thang… Truth!…the booth ain’t much bigger in size Then a cubical. You should go and give it a try [Verse 6] A man in a hat had a plan to get cash So he managed to rap like a whiney robo Mimicked tactics of lyricists past Now the shit a pandemic: Finally Global Compare it to a parrot with rabies Once you hear it, your are fairly amazed wit The idea of sounding hair brain crazy Now it’s a brand that we share with basically~ Anybody with or without a shred Of respect. It’ll sound better when it’s dead Change your tune or ya angle dude …kuz you ain’t as cool. Sorry to break the news I may have used, although it’s taboo I’m still glad that a handful don’t know how to Contribute to ….the spread of the auto-tune virus I prefer none of you like this