Rest in Peace (2012)

Mic check, one two Mic check...alright (Let's go) [Verse 1: Jay Swolo] Less than a year, I came a long way I'm tryna keep it humble but cocky, you know that's always I'm steady working so hard, but that ain't all day Sometimes I lose my focus and fall, but in a small way Cuz the next day, I'm right back at it The competitors disappear, poof, that's black magic Going up against me and J.Ryte, just back track it Early morning newspaper, music-mass-tragic DJ Spin it back, vinyl flow's causing black havoc My goals going gold, ya bronze flows can't pass it Everyone knows if you can't, then I can have it My competition's the pros, the skill I really can't lack it So we try and change the pace, and leave you lames in last place Musical refugees, escape is your last grace We're consistently positive, we don't even blast hate So if you stressing the negative, then stay outta my face And it don't stop here, cause we still not there If you're doubtin' D.O.R, I do not care You really can't see me, so don't attempt to stare And it's our time to shine, so please excuse the glare In the back yelling "WOOOO" Rick Ross/Ric Flair Day Dreamin' Ph.D cuz life's not fair Rejects over Royalty, hope you rest in peace Jay|Ar & J.Ryte, the new Ye & Jay-Z [Hook x2] There's somethin' inside you It's hard to explain They're talking about you boy But you're still the same [Verse 2: Thai Lanotics] The kinda women that you make a song about The kinda women that just make you sit and pout You don't love em, you don't chase em, you duck em Left you for another guy, you just screamin' fuck em Screamin' out for help, can anybody hear me.....? I guess not, unless you're hot, or an emotional robot You won't reach the glisten, take a listen You were my last shot, sittin' at the kitchen table, on my last shot No remorse when you took the course, you weren't told to be Gotta remember what daddy told me: Grind hard, don't worry 'bout a broad She'll do what she wants, play you like a face card You aren't what she wants, so she let you free Only thing that I can trust is that this life's make believe I'm a lying motherfucker... Young skinny flowin', joint rollin' crying motherfucker You hear me sighing motherfucker? You know about that feeling that you flying motherfucker? Reincarnation of my old self, end of this chapter, book on the shelf RIP the old me, kiss my ass, kneelin' in the grass Chillin' with the homies and the goal is in our grasp Thai Lanotics... [Hook x2]