The Glory - Tone Eyeful

I step to the booth with an S on my chest

Save this rap game like it was a bitch in distress

Spittin heavy artillery, tryna suppress

All my emotions locked inside that just wanna attest

To my downfall, but I never fall down

Front ill take ya girl, just to watch them panties fall down

They love it when I talk shit

I’d rather speak with substance

But our generations impatient

And listens to that fuck shit

But yall don’t hear me

Ain’t speakin clearly like a speech impediment

Im trippin I must be weary

I just need my medicine

Light the clip

Boricua stiffen my dick

And you know the flow greasy

Like a niggas afro pick

On the fence about you niggas

No mr feenie

Bitches too

Give em they wish they’ll prolly fuck the genie

Swear this world made me cold

Fathered all you lil niggas getting old

Distribute crack like I been cooking on the stove

In rap format and I spit it out for the low

Fishscale, but I chop it to ready rock

And link my niggas at the drop

We drop it off at the spot

And then we boomin the block

On the regular nigga

Just a regular nigga

But put a mic in my hand

Bet I can sever a nigga

Its whatever my nigga

Aye all my brothers are valid

They do whatever my nigga

And I can’t stop them from whilin (that's true)

As soon as I turn the mic on

These haters couldn’t see me with the lights on

And they gone follow everywhere we go-ooooo

To the top we gone rise on

Don’t need the world to know my story

This my homage to who paved the way for me

But the whole world gone know my story

I did it for the dream and came it came with the glory

It seems lately I’m seeing better days

Its like the weather plays a trick on my mind

In wintertime I tend to twist on the blinds

And confine myself to solitary

Puffin mary my krks hitting clearing

Give a fuck if you hear me

Know you fuck niggas hear me

A deaf ear to it

A blind eye when you see me

I smell your fear too, it’s

Truly flattering

Pissing on em my bladders been acting

A fool on me, fool on me

Like matters of a joking situation

I’m flagrant I been technical

Never idolized who you niggas put on a pedestal

I’m bout the real rap

Hip Hop we can feel that

And the radio does everything to conceal that

What happened to that Rakim

Notorious n Mos Def

EPMD Naughty By Nature n

Raekwon the Chef

This a hip hop

Word to a tribe called quest

I would die for it like I strapped a bomb to my chest

As soon as I turn the mic on

These haters couldn’t see me with the lights on

And they gone follow everywhere we go-ooooo

To the top we gone rise on

Don’t need the world to know my story

This my homage to who paved the way for me

But the whole world gone know my story

I did it for the dream and came it came with the glory

Superhero flows

I forgot my cape today

I wake up every morning

To be great and say

Everything I ever wanted to achieve

I can have man I just gotta believe