0 To 100/The Catch Up (N/A Remix)

Part I - 0 To 100 (Intro) These people they be havin’ no chill Where the conglomerates at? This the real deal You gotta respect my craft cause I’m real mad Calm Down dropped went 0 to 100 Real fast (Verse 1: Aly) This one’ll drop like your hearts in your legs You gon’ step on’em then beg my ass for amends Unluckily for you, I’m all outta duct tape So I’ma add insult to injury, snap out, and bust a grape Bust a buster when he be acting phony (phony) No support was shown when I thought they was a homie, HA See what we do, is ride or die for our peers But what are we to do when peers become queers? I just referenced Watch Your Back, nigga (nikka) Cause I fucked up your career Or should I saw caweew, as if I got a lisp? Half of my vocabulary is on your wishlist I’ma sting like a B when you can’t C cause A I’m a rapper, and 2, FUCK THIS IRONY I’m not pretending to be the no. 1 in your world, but in mine I’m a master of my words (yeah) I’m antidisestablishmentarianism (what?) Which means, I’m unfuckwittable Like utopianism perfection (perfection) I’m unaffected by your corny ass affection My brain’s got an erection (faggot) cause I’m sapiosexual You lack good judgment, a conceptual metrosexual (Verse 2: Bil) And they try to question my endowment (endowment) I am the best and my words are the endorsement (endorsement) My craft is wide flourishing like a ambient Man I'm heaven sent no reverend to pretend that i ain’t the chosen one No psychic scent cause truly I am heaven sent Man I be going on delivering rhymes sicker than STD patients They keep commenting on my shit not giving me the chance to do my craft What happened to patience? Man this is where I came from To the top is where I go I ain’t gonna be stopped not even by a leg opened ho I got shit to focus on that mean more One day I'll be travellin’ just to make a show, Oh Lawd I got it in me I know I'll do all that I can and more I'd walk through the desert sea snow I heard that they wanna STOP ME, YEAH?! When it comes to hearing negativity call me Kikazaru Rap is my shit and for it I'd ride and die too Not a gang affiliated member nor a Piru But my rap’s for a rapslap Shit’s abstract with a twist, a fantasy yet a fact between my ears Sacred I call it intact Rhyme master a pro of my act, that’s a fact I’m fresher than the fall, no leaves attached I’m all alone till the crack of dawn Cause being no.1 means no one’s around you They started copying some of my shit but bitch I found you And I funded that inspiration that got you to rhyme on a beat cause I'm a rap geek If that’s what you wanna call me My pen is my weapon You can go cry to your priest to drop some verses Cause my bars will close your doors, annihilate you You can call yourself deceased (x3) (Bridge) Procrastination of your annihilation filled with aspiration The gasping of your last breath inhaling the depressive thoughts dilating Dialing the hotline to heaven, no one's answering Even the angels are not picking up your life's done, time’s up But Hol' Up, this shit's far from over Ain't no holding back, we're coming back for that rebound Ricochetting off off your asses you hating motherfuckers Venting this anger back at your direction Part II - The Catch Up (Verse 3: Bil) Yeah, N/A They try to pull me down Not knowing that they are the fuel that's raising the fire inside me I've been hardworking long hours even my family can't sight me It’s not about me One day it will But I'm on the road, I'm not talking the highway cause I'd like to take secured steps On the highway if you get hit that’s one hell of a crash But the top is where I go They'll hit the repeat button like it awards free cash I admit I did wrong like on Hip-Hop; I overdid the scratch like that track had hell of a rash But you need to understand It was my first track Of course I was nervous; you can call me an amateur But man I'm evolving Till one day I'll reach that status of an influential rapper Then your life I'll be involving My life is a puzzle, that’s what I'm trying to be solving (x3) (Verse 4: Aly) You think you know... Hip-Hop The struggle is the realest thing that’s out there Not your average 9 to 5 with regular payday Definitely not your insipid state of security and regular entertainment But my love is undeniable, man I’m keep evolving, till I run out of breath For evolution is infinite, and Eternity ain’t enough Forgive my mistakes You don’t know what’s at stake here You got no idea what it’s like to feel failure at what you do best I’m infinite Won’t you ponder that till you get the gist of it? Yeah (Outro)