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It's TEK-22
Kicking flows like Kung-Fu
Art of lyrical war, call me the next Sun Tzu
Split personality; I'm either a serious or fun dude
One song, I could be spitting some shit people can bump to
Next one, I can get all conscious wondering about when times get rough, who do we run to?
Why do I make a hard musical art seem so easy like One, two
Three
When it's hard being a starving rapper from North C?
I don't know, maybe they're too blind to see
That I'm trying to be what I chose to be
Maybe they're just too fixated on trying to criticize me
But fuck them, because I'm grinning
I'mma stay winning
Because this is only the beginning
Trying to make it in a world that's focused on sinning
War, lust, sloth, and greed
Selfish people taking food out of the mouths of your seed
And so-called friends that put on a mask for you so they can leave you to bleed
Ya'll may not give a fuck or whatever, but please take heed
Someday, love and positivity may be just what you need
But sometimes, happiness can be too much and have you looking like you just smoked a pound of weed
Next topic, these wannabe rappers, if you can call 'em that
Fifty percent, or five percent, ya'll talk about the flows you spit
As for the rest of the percentage, ya'll keep talking about how many hoes you get
Why the fuck do you continue to remain or even make it when you know you shit?
Especially when I just heard that bullshit called Old Town Road
Or better yet, the song that broke the hip-hop code
Mixing hip-hop with country music is just an accident waiting to happen
That ain't rapping
This is rapping
The rhyme assassin
Decapitating rappers and walking off laughing

Go blow for blow until they're down on the floor, gasping

For air desperately for the skills they're lacking

You've got a few seconds left for your final thought like Springer

Before I end this like Thanos with a single snap of the finger

Avenger of the rap game

But a young nigga like me might see this as a bad thing

Sometimes I blame my generation

For being the shame of our nation

We were supposed to further our knowledge and keep learning, even after graduation

But sadly, we start getting worse and worse in each incarnation

Should I continue to try to change them before it's too late?

Before we continue contributing to the death rate?

Or should I just continue to wait?

While whatever the world has in store for us seals our fate?

Maybe I just do nothing but ramble

But ever since Jah died, it was up to me to take the mantle

Yes, I am aware that this goal is quite a gamble

Because I no longer fear death

At 23, I've already prepared what is to be my last breath...