Bandicoot

[DJ Snacks] It’s time we came through shocking like some static Since the rhymes spent a cool minute locked up in the attic Keep the thoughts on automatic with the brain on cruise mode Proud to demonstrate how they trained this crew to go Y'all are stylish Ten Percenters I roll with mild-tempered sinners, still keepin' my mind heaven-centered Cloud nine has been entered, hear the rain below splash I stole the Richmond train tracks, I’ll make my own path To St. Paul, with no connects and maybe no cash Just tryna pull a blackjack but I play my own hand And the treasures in my mind have never laid below sand Pops told me I should quit, I won’t obey you old man Just follow the laws of one who speak without retort And of course all the ones that’ll keep me out of court And I never killed the beat, I’m a spitting pacifist But I can’t promise it much, Pat’s hitting after this [MC Prosee] Roll out the carpet, witness my uniqueness I am now a target, with only one weakness But let's move on, with a reason for this song Slowed down, but moved up In a place of higher learning You are the candle, thus, you are burning Running out of places to go, I am turning Had a few critics get on my back But the fact is if it matters, for the reason that it's wack I wait for the trolls, I wait for attacks You want to fuck with me? Put your anger on a track, collab with each other Make a big difference, maybe I'll quit if you are belligerent However, it's ignorant, to send shots out I'm not trying to beef with brothas', I'm not carnivorous I'll send words of amends, to make with you folks If you don't like it, then it's a beef well cooked I actually looked for foes, but my schedule is booked You've actually been hooked by the media and crooks I can read you like a nook Shout out to Nimpeo, Leigh, and others As for the rest, you can suffer motherfuckas!