Distortion

[Verse 1] If you really know the dealio, then answer this Who the fuck's bringing pain like a masochist Smoking fake rap cats like a cancer stick With a, massive twist, that you can't resist The last existing spawn with a rapping gift Passion is in the words and the tragic spits To practice this is lethal to the average kid Take a, crack at this, and you crash a beat Slap your wrist for recording a rap you bit Scandalous is the word to mash with this If your, ass forgets, who mastered this Then your face might just meet a handed fist (They speak backwards) And take back they spits (I eat rappers) Get turned to crap and piss Ain't that some shit, we hardcore like action flicks And droppin shit quicker than a laxative, c'mon [Hook] It's devotion That you hear when GrewSum puts it down It's emotion Creapin', Comin', Runnin' through your town Sickest potion Seven zero this is how it sound And it's distortion When you fake like you don't like it now [Verse 2] I'm going beyond your verbal tactics and how you use 'em It's not the words you're speaking but how often that you prove 'em How you gonna prove we wack when we only making greatness And your latest favorite probably got me in his playlist (Everyone is disagreein') You ain't speakin' the truth Even your chick in your wet dreams is feelin me too Revealin' a dude that's less life Than his life partner on his right arm helpin' him create his websites Just remember lady you chose to hate this For the people that I know and associate with Afraid that we're a little bit more than makeshift So you waitin' like a ho and just hope it ain't sick Just know that I got focus Focus, I'm no bogus Notice the flow's potent Molded to be ferocious Know it to be explosive, a bomb in the making And imma tell you this about a liar if you're hatin' [Hook] [Verse 3] If the game you wanna play is distortin the facts Then you can keep rollin with that, there ain't no holdin me back Cause I've been influenced by the truest to ever do it And proven that music is a movement if you know how to use it (So imma abuse it) Until I'm living no longer (And if you ever confuse it) I'm back and spittin it stronger Imma say I'm colder now Try to hate but know you down Other CD's are hookers, you buy em, play em, throw em out Mine's gonna stick around, mine's gonna exist Until you gotta replace it because you play it and it skips It has longevity and will stay forever Because I speak my mind and I say whatever You clowns are fake You hound and make up gossip You're bound to hate Your mouth it makes you targets So pound and shake Around till they unconcious So shout away We're bound to make a profit [Hook]