Gangsta
See you a simpleton
No Rumpelstiltskin
And I'm a gangsta
See you an innocent
And I'm vindictiveness
A gangsta
You ain't got shit on me
Bitch I could burn you please
Don't fuck with me
Cus I'm no simpleton
I'm Rumpelstiltskin
A gangsta
I walked thru hell, survived
I'm clinging to my pride
A gangsta
Simpleton, no Rumpelstiltskin, raring with a pistol in a building, man you gonna kill him, let off what's left in the mag n the chamber, refill n pin, recognize this bitch is in danger, I exhale as his skin fades pale, inhale smoking lead n the cops catch my trail, gunshots got them on my tail, they tell me I'm gonna go to jail, but I just gotta explain the situation n I'm bailed, they got my back cus they gangs too, they know what it's like in the hood, they know what it's like as a dude with a crew, but I ain't got none, I got one, maybe two, my love and my bro too, she gave me all the heart I'll ever need to excel in life, it'd be a blessing to have her as my wife, she gave me love before I lost my mind, before I fell into a turbine, red hot fire explosive capacity, volcanic inferno rush, the audacity you get when you sniff a line, I might have done it a time, but I leave it all behind, Scrapbook practice boys, it's sanity I lacked in brackets, I'll say it again in a scary voice
(It's sanity I lacked)
Welcome to the land of Misfit toys, settle down or fuck that n make some noise, for my brother, the whigga that reminded me I had to come back to rap, n create magic tracks, cus it's all I'm really good at if the truth be told so beware as I start climbing up high, back toward my throne, stepping up day by day, I'll soon be on that gangsta shit I was writing as a teenager before I lost myself, became a lone ranger, became increasingly stranger, but I'm getting back to myself, so fuck nah I ain't gonna create and leave shit on a shelf, I'm giving you Wantonness cus I can't even find a way to fucking control myself, hang myself with a belt, shoot up a bitch with a machine gun, I've felt hated, I've felt hatred, I'm the King it's been stated, my dope hasn't even been rated, I'm far from jaded like I was in the shed where I tried to hide from life, such dread, man I watched people die, I seen people overdose and I was doing just fine, I watched something take em, I watched light leave their eyes, as they cried and clinged onto whatever thought they had left that was helping them to the next step, the fear of death is overwhelming now I'm me, and I've seen all I've seen, I never realized how fucked up that shit was, that was just the streets and casually partying with us, the best of it is, I'm breaking you in easy, but on my future album, you gonna realise I ain't no studio thug, I lived that life like Eazy, then became a reclused alcoholic so that I didn't have to face the memories jeez, jinkies, junkies please, nah fuck this verse I gotta leave, just be ready for the magic I'm about to conjure and weave
See you a simpleton
No Rumpelstiltskin
And I'm a gangsta
See you an innocent
And I'm vindictiveness
A gangsta
You ain't got shit on me
Bitch I could burn you please
Don't fuck with me
Cus I'm no simpleton
I'm Rumpelstiltskin
A gangsta
I walked thru hell, survived
I'm clinging to my pride
A gangsta