Just Die? (Intro 1)

Why!

Do I give so much

To those who don't know what it takes to be I!

It takes so much focus

But they say this lotus I grew should just die!

Why do I read, my art is starting to bleed and receding

It's a lie!

Even though I'm woke up, this so sucks

How 'bout my throat cut!

Just a thought, excuse me while I get this off

Tech is lost, read this then accepted naught

Gave the game this, 20 years of Strange shit

And I still retain this sick language I came with (cha)

Tech is falling bitch shut up (shut up)

Death is calling, nigga what up (what up)

Your text is causing me to nut up

Crawling in the gutter I'm coughing my blood up

What if you found out you made me

'Cause critics were driving me crazy

This kinda thing shouldn't phase me

But it could be easier D-E-A-D

Easier for me, though

To another dimension and place we go

When I smother and weaken a Yates' ego

I'ma taste blood when I'd rather taste a Cheeto or burrito

Life can be testing or stop in a hurry

I'd be investing in stock then the jewelry

Gives you the effing not what you expecting

When I chew a section you cop and you bury

I'd suppose I'd die for those to buy the ode

And get the newer shit to fly to throw

I give 'em cooler hits that I compose

While the code dissing me and deny the flows

All the naysaying won't tempt me

And I ain't never been wimpy

But it's a thought when my tank is low and just about empty

How 'bout I just die die die

It might stop the sorrow, taking tomorrow away

Run from this shit bye bye bye

When my spirits are low, no need to borrow day

How 'bout I just die die die

It might stop the sorrow, taking tomorrow away

How 'bout I just die

Inside I just cry

Fuck that shit

Let's get off

All this shit 'bout Tech is soft

Exit cross, how could you not respect the sauce

Take your time after time when you come for me

Spit your swine at my rhyme for everyone to see

You don't even need a mouth

Hit me with the keys of deceit and I'm bleeding out

So this is the heated route

Been feeling defeated when reading conceited doubt

But you can't fold up, strange music soldier

I thought I told ya my bows are like boulders

I'm major, but I'll fade ya, cause of hater behavior

The savior awaits ya, you traitor, I'll break ya

Talking 'bout when I bust, I spit

Like when I crushed my zit

I am a legend, I'm 20 minus 11

Here come the seven after what's my six

When you cuss my script on the media

Talkin' 'bout I rushed my shit

I'm telling you kcid ym kcus bitch

How about I just die, die, die, die

Die, die, die, die

Die, die, die, die

Die, die, die, die

Enter fear is here bitch