Riot (Explicit)

Riot - Slumvillage

Yeah

Yeah

A yo I set it off like I'm f gray gray

When I step up on the scene

Niggas have nothing to say

Bite your tongue keep quiet I start riots

Homie this ain't recess

If you feel a way hit that eject

Reject pity 'cause I'm a be back

They sleeping with a c pap

I see racks to destroy track

This ain't b boy rap this ain't d boy trap

They say be more black

I tell them grease these naps

They setting traps all the time

I study the art of rhyme

You ready to order mine

I slaughter like columbine

I'm doing just fine without others

Go ask my brother

And when you see my nieces

Tell them uncle thomas love them

Alone in a 4 cornered room walls padded

Where nothing really matters

But the matter I done had it

My ego been shattered my pride battered

My heart been bruised so much

I turned addict

A glutton for the pain

A motherf**ka shame

What a ni**a go through

Before he really wanna change

I really wanna hang the old me

But the new me wouldn't survive

Without the old me listen closely

Rappers don't approach me

Critics tried roast but I still landed

Like I dropped down on 4 feet

J let's the drums beat

I'm letting off steam

Why be apart yours when this is the dream

Team muthaf**ka

Posted up in the corner homie you border

Whole game is dead call up the coroner

911 on the dial scenery looking foul

Walked in with a frown left out with a smile

Attitude like f**k a mall

Vintage thrift store pieces f**k a mall

No time for it gotta grind for it

John hancock scribbled out on the line for it

Damn

Told me they couldn't read it

Rolled out sevens told me

They couldn't beat it

Scooped up all cash so cold it fridge

Cancel they feelings so made they livid

Watch how I live it now they wanna imitate

A dude the game couldn't intimidate

'Cause I refuse to assimilate

With the in crowd yeah I'm a rebel

And I been proud of who I am

And where I stand as a man

Forever vowed to hold my nuts in my hand

Threw the gambit I'm wilding

F**k dat on any planet I'm styling

Appreciate me while I'm still here

Or do a magic trick disappear out my ocular

My spectrum can't be seen with binoculars

Whole life should of put it in a journal

Read it at night small light nocturnal

I'm a like wise guy living true lies

Call me mr mix 'cause I'm much to live

If you ain't talking about a grip

Nor talking about god

Then ain't sh*t to say to me

You stepping out of line

Yeah y'all niggas make believe fairy tale lovers

Can't stay a head of us or parallel of us

Even though we stay a float

Like a parasail hover

Yeah I saw my fought and I comb threw it

So threw it

Now a ni**a tom cruising

Yeah get on my level kid

You know what I could of did

But instead dog a stack green pyramids