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The weather getting colder, my fans is getting older
I guess that mean I am too, I get that off my shoulder
I don’t relate to Soldier, Boy I gotta tell’em
give’em something they can feel, Aretha, ain't no need for yellin'
my flow is conversational it's one on one consultational
who's the best rapper? that’s debatable
it’s all subjective
I completed all my classes this is just an elective
you should be more selective
pick and choose these rap dudes filter through these wack crews
do a background check, then tell me what you get
you’d be surprise at what you find, a bunch of lies up in they rhymes
stories patched up, facts don’t seem to match up
they dreamed and hatched up market schemed & packaged up
the beats is bangin' but the sangin' and the rappin' sucks
disposable art, Masta Ace was spittin' 'bout it
it’s a case where the image eclipses the talent



the days is gettin' shorter, and time is goin faster
we don’t talk as much, so I’m just gone ask ya
I need your help or else I don’t think I’m gonna last here
I tried to talk to my pastor, he ain't have the answer
at least the one I wanna hear,
so is anybody there?
Listenin to what I’m tryna share
It ain't the one I wanna hear
so is anybody there?
listening to what I’m tryna share


I know I’m deep wit mine
flow with unique design
be quick to hear God, and slow to speak your mind
that's what my big homie told me said you seek you find
you keep chasing bright lights they gonna keep you blind
and lost in the shadow, fighting a losing battle
working a thankless job thinking bout a bank to rob
rock bottom got problems that I’m tryna deal wit
the gas is 4 dollars rich folk don’t even feel it
the poor folk say the pain is excruciating
same as the music it’s a shame when every group you hating
the social networking watching every move you making
your ex Facebook stalking like, who he dating?
telling everybody where you just checked in
now niggas in ya crib smacking up your next to kin
can I live? Obviously not and furthermore
I’m so desensitized don’t nothing surprise me no more


the days is gettin' shorter, and time is goin faster
we don’t talk as much, so I’m just gone ask ya
I need your help or else I don’t think I’m gonna last here
I tried to talk to my pastor, he ain't have the answer
at least the one I wanna hear,
so is anybody there?
listening to what I’m tryna share
It ain't the one I wanna hear
so is anybody there?
listening to what I’m tryna share

These dudes they want the blueprint on how we do shit
they said they want the tactics the secrets to eating off this rap shit
how to make a classic, they can’t get
you must of ate alotta paint chips
I tell your mama you ain't shit
heard it through grapevine but she ain't believe ya
Marvin gay they ain’t talking bout the singer either
that was her son name, he said I’ll be careful mama
these niggas knocked him out right outside of Palmers
took his wallet right there on Spring Garden
his friend felt guilty cause he stood there watching
21 and dumb not sure really what to do
you help him out them oldheads might do the same to you
these niggas evil right down to da gristle
throw holy water on’em bet they skin start to sizzle
devil came on horseback just like the Janjaweed
and this is how they always act, can’t blame no ganja weed

the days is gettin' shorter, and time is goin faster
we don’t talk as much, so I’m just gone ask ya
I need your help or else I don’t think I’m gonna last here
I tried to talk to my pastor, he ain't have the answer
at least the one I wanna hear,
so is anybody there?
Listenin to what I’m tryna share
It ain't the one I wanna hear
so is anybody there?
listening to what I’m tryna share

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from The Side Effect Ep, released January 1, 2011
Written by Side Effect
Produced by Dumhi

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