No Mas (feat. Rnb)

All I'm saying is my patience gone
I'm making none
I'm hated on and I'm pacing
I'm taking bonds
I awaken armed
I'll spray em all til I'm famous
Good gracious god
Dude came along
And put shame in all of y'all faces
I'm Major Tom
I'm Agent Orange
I've laid it all on these
All I'm saying is I'm anybody killer
Antibody in the building
Damn it, I been feeling oddly ill and
I'll be real with y'all
These pills I'm on be frosty
Got me chilling
I done brought a hard breach
And dropped the ceiling
And I been dealing all week
With op's and illing
And I been building walls
Keep me out your business
Shit, I should let em all sleep
It's not forbidden
What the fuck does it matter, I've had it
Ain't nothing to brag of
I'm practically strapped to this throne
Construct me a chapter
Then scrap the shit after
Like what the fuck happened to Loc
Releasing the Kraken and feeding it rappers
From evil and ashes, I rose
Feet to the cracks in the street
With my back to the people that pass him along
Ahh
I ain't your friend
I ain't somebody you'd try to defend
I ain't your kin
I ain't the type to depend on for nothing
But fucking shit up with the pen
I ain't your man
I ain't the hand you should bite when it feed
Leave you right where you stand
Write to the beat like I'm fighting with demons
That keep me from eating
Your life's at an end
Look man, I
Flow better, hoes better chill
Better know better
I'm a go getter
Pit bull, fucking throat slitter
Spit up on a track
Light my joint off my toaster
Take a hit of that
Get high, and i coast here
Then I throw on a beat
and vibe and chill
Listen in a moment of silence
To the rhymes that were killed
Put on the headphones
Turn it up
Blast that shit
Pass that shit to the left
Burn it up, I only get the best
I only play to win, I only play for keeps
I only want it all, and that's RNB baby
I'm the fucking real deal
Speaking what I want, get it
Y'all listen when I open jaws
Sit down, don't talk
Y'all stop bitching for a second
When I turn up, attention
Progression is all I'm seeking
To reach, teach and pass on
But don't feed the beast, I'll put the gas on
I won't see defeat, I'll be the last one
You'll be outdone, outclassed
And outmatched son
I've got the passion
You've never seen nobody like this, you better
Move out the way if you don't wanna get hit
With the back of the mitt, shit
And give you dementia
Confused, trying to figure out
Where did I send ya, gone
I ain't your friend
I ain't somebody you'd try to defend
I ain't your kin
I ain't the type to depend on for nothing
But fucking shit up with the pen
I ain't your man
I ain't the hand you should bite when it feed
Leave you right where you stand
Write to the beat like I'm fighting with demons
That keep me from eating
Your life's at an end