Cliff Jump
• Written by SBKMusic
Judge people, on how they act,
not what they say, or what they pack,
living this life, aristocrat, and i'm a road man, so cut the crap,
you know i can own emcees with lightning speed,
i cut you up you inferior, dispose of you just like a weed
i don't care if you are or aren't liking me,
I spit until like, errrmm.. maybe nine to three?,
I work so hard it's like i like to sleep,
if you spark beef then i might just keep,
spitting this venom, don't you see me?
undoubtedly, you inferiors are cowardly,
scared to spit bars, i look down on you from my balcony,
can he beat them, delete 'em i mean like how can he,
your girl brushes you off, but she ain't scared to go out with me,
this ain't about you, this is about just me,
oh great you now know, what this is about you see?
insolent minded boy, who can barely even count to three,
screw you, after i corrupt you, it's time to now delete.
You see, i'm scared to truly express my emotions,
and when i spit these bars my life's in slow motion,
i enjoy this game giving it devotion,
the love i'm giving it is splitting my heart open,
scratch that, this game is more like adding to it,
and when i fall, y'know i jump back into it,
i spit sick don't need a humped back to prove it,
and these emotions are affecting my attitude it's,
funny to me how you're running from me,
and i have a feeling today that i'm killing this stage,
if you don't back away keep feeling my rage,
i keep writing chapters, not just filling the page,
i think i'm getting a dose of that feeling again,
i can feel it slowly growing and just filling my brain,
and these feeling that i'm feeling got me feeling insane,
i bring shame to all those, trying to run games,
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SBKMusic
Member since March 1 2015