Rawheadz - The Illest Lyrics

The way we ball admit it
We'll be in it till infinite
They dome get splited when we hit em in they fitted
We don't need gimmicks
Get it
We the ones the mimic
Shit if I'm in it
Bet I lit em in a minute
Got a couple young kids
About to get em in the business
Bring em in to witness
Have em spittin in the image
Youngins in the game
Thinking This is just a scrimmage
We out here trying to save it
For they bring it to a finish
They try and say I'm old
I tell em no I'm just distinguished
I'm flowing like a linguist
They barely knowing English
I don't have to wear a crown cause they be knowing
Who the king is
Try and touch my mic
You'll be missing a couple fingers
All I do is rap
They still be wanting
To know who sing this
They can't believe
How high I fly
Despite the fact I'm wingless
So dope
It's like these tracks
Come from syringes
If they don't open up these doors
We blow em off the hinges
So 80's
My coats adorned with fringes
When they see me coming competition cringes
I'm a pro in all divisions
Imma show em all the vision
Cause they want you to believe
That you're supposed to be in prison
Or wrapped up in addiction
Now they got you in position
Then say it's not a crime
If you have the right prescription
And the doctors are the dealers
And the cops still trying to kill us
Ain't no money in a cure
That's why we are the illest
Just might break
All of my heart
They got that hip hop culture fallin apart
Take it back to getting mic cords all in a knot
And If they sell it at wal mart stop calling it art
Come one

Flows continuous
Oceans of limitless
Feminines and dividends
Don't Focus on these images
No sense of give a shit
My Motions uninhibited
Never took over the world but Came closer than they ever did

I write to inspire i'm the type they admire
I've Never given up on my dream
I just gave up on the scene entirely
It's all club and trap now
And everybody and their little brother wanna rap now
The Industry's flooded
And the sub par run it
It used to be star studded
But now it just far from it
Seen dudes that was hard plummet
And get scarred from it
They can't get the raw summoned
That's Some shit they never saw coming
I guess it started in the Bronx
But now it's subconscious
We got to lift ourselves up out of the darkness
We gotta keep building up something for our kids
The ends not coming soon y'all the renaissance is
Tired of constant nonsense we nauseous
Can't harvest Art from a heart that's unresponsive
No need flaunt this
The proof is in the contents
We masters of the process
It's kinda like we God sents

Coming from nothing.
Now We somethin they bumpin
Coming from nothing.
Now We somethin they bumpin
Coming from nothing.
Now We somethin they bumpin
Guess it finally sunk in
In the trunk and its thumpin