Lyrics

[Commentary] …this [Verse] I'm smashin' weight like the edge of wars, tour With the metaphors, rawest of the dead and poor With a pen and thoughts, water 'til I'm ready to drop I bury your spot, cemetery readies your plot I'm steady on top but wreck it when I hit from the back The pen you can drop and then I steady bring the attack You petty in rap, I represent my life on a beat I'm writin' exact, you hardly have the heart to compete I'm starvin' to speak and hungrier than ever to kill Cathartic to beat, a part of me like reppin' the skill I parter your piece, participant of wagin' a war Depart for the east, a fisherman remains on the shore No tame in no storm, hurricane invadin' the brain I shame 'em with scorn, finish it when takin' the aim Shit is hideous, I'm serious, so suck on the nuts 'Cause all the change you callin' progress, world is fuckin' it up, what? [Outro] It's Brad Strut Rollin' with the Battlehoggs On the volume two shit