Testo:
© badprimer
Talkin an scoffin
At the truth, Rumors an lies
Misinformed spies
Desperate for attention
Notice me for a mention
Shout out to my conglomerate
With me for their benefit
From the pulpit of the despised
Full of themselves thinkin' they're wise
Just because you been there doesn't mean you did it
Castin judgement on me when I really lived it
Expose yourself furthermore
Not the same, that's for sure.
You wanna be me
But you really couldn't see me
Talkin trash from a safe place
Shitting your pants when I'm in your face
Quit fronting acting hard
Pointing at my scars
Like you know what it takes
You could never stand in my place
You're a ranger, navy seal delta force disgrace
Pumping up your chest you couldn't pass this test
All up in your mind, wishing you were divine
Sold out cast away from the life line
Chasing after glory, avoiding land mines
On the frontline you wouldn't last
With out air support coming to blast
Some farmers woulda took you out fast
Boasting about illegal wartime
Claiming mine was a war crime
When you weren't there, to see the restraint
Talkin' about the mutha phucken Saint
Actual poet, bob ross with the war paint
How dare you try to attaint
My legacy.
Cus you know you will never be
A fraction of the tactician that you claim to be
I see the ambush before it occurs
I initiate and respond in order to ensure
All my dudes made it secure
I guess I'd be jelly too if I was obsessed with another dude
But I'm not gay so you could say,hello to the magnitude.
Of the food for thought all up in your mind
Wanna snipe me from a distant sideline
Too afraid to come close, hand to hand with the ghost
the next level I suppose with these shadows I oppose.
Claiming to be of God when you despise his image
Afghanistan was just a scrimmage, standin strong until the finish.
You represent the evil that pillaged the village
You make me cringe.