Paper Thin

Lyrics

[Verse 1: Ilyas] I became ill Injected with a message Destiny manifestied I question from the entrance to the exit Alpha to omega Got a vendetta with letters So I put 'em together Pull the lever of oblivion I've entered in a different state of mind Thoughts racing with father time You're getting slow, old man Struck like Conan with a double-edged sword Forged with the ....... I sit in peace in the middle of war Til adrenaline soars higher Til I breathe fire Then cease your empire Defeat your entire fleet The messiah leaps The empire state in a single bound I'm crazy and still ain't reached the ground But wait The topic of much debate How much will does it take To seal Ilwil's fate? Next batter, step up to the plate Strike one, strike two, strike three You're out but I'm safe [Chorus: Sample] What you say to me It doesn't matter It goes into my head as just chit chatter You may think it's egotistical or just worry free But what you say I take none of it seriously [Verse 2: Donwill] Kind of loud to be saying nothing at all like that And I can't feel your style with all that bull crap in your rap It's nothing in fact We come through, demolish the track They should screen your sixteens Help abolish the wack My voice sounds top choice That shit is flawless on wax All the DJs spinning this go ahead and give it a scratch My pull sheets with Brick Beats that's a perfect match Digest my dialect you biting niggas down the hatch A lot of times I just rhyme to see which words I connect Sit and watch myself write like "what's he gonna say next?" A lot of shit Gotta politic Sketch my life then follow it Catch my drift just don't get caught up in the current Watch then weighing the trends I start where they seem to end Played out, you niggas talking bout your guns and rims You may think I'm egotistical but you ain't dope Ask the average listener if they're feeling you They're like "nah" [Chorus] [Verse 3: Von Pea] You may already know my name Well if you don't you're lame Okay I'm only playing Von Pea, my joy is pain To any faux crew I love it when in public they be like "I know you" Ain't you supposed to? I isn't local I'm express From your ear to your chest Leave 'em nearly possessed I don't fear your test, quiz, exam It's all a scam Son I'm a grown man working on my first grand So go rehearse, fam If you're a fan, your job is be cool How I make crews divide they never need school I clever and these rules apply to applicants Von's not having it She with you I'm stabbing it Pink mic holder You old dancing around the rap John Travolta Long as I exist you're never reaching your quota Run on V12 this dude who got a motor [Chorus] [Verse 4: Jermiside] Yeah, yeah, yeah Crushing this gig, busting your wig Until your face resembles Bad Boy so Puffy and Big A ruffian dig? Most niggs be sweet as a fig Invigorating speech is my sig I'm harder than trig Flipping my lid until I don't know what it is I did Psycho superego beating the shit out of my id Tearing in to too many MCs to be humanitarian Burying their bodies somewhere rustic and agrarian Like a prairie Hating on niggas like an aryan Verbal aquarium My fam rolls together like Harry and the Hendersons Music melodic as Minnie Ripperton's Ripping at the riverbend and winning when men contend Given trophies and ribbons Wild like gibbons I leave MCs missing like faces in newspaper clippings Whenever you grab the microphone I hear crickets Nigga get the ticket You're softer than bones with rickets [Chorus]