Distortion

[Verse 1]
If you really know the dealio, then answer this
Who the fuck's bringing pain like a masochist
Smoking fake rap cats like a cancer stick
With a, massive twist, that you can't resist
The last existing spawn with a rapping gift
Passion is in the words and the tragic spits
To practice this is lethal to the average kid
Take a, crack at this, and you crash a beat
Slap your wrist for recording a rap you bit
Scandalous is the word to mash with this
If your, ass forgets, who mastered this
Then your face might just meet a handed fist
(They speak backwards)
And take back they spits
(I eat rappers)
Get turned to crap and piss
Ain't that some shit, we hardcore like action flicks
And droppin shit quicker than a laxative, c'mon

[Hook]
It's devotion
That you hear when GrewSum puts it down
It's emotion
Creapin', Comin', Runnin' through your town
Sickest potion
Seven zero this is how it sound
And it's distortion
When you fake like you don't like it now

[Verse 2]
I'm going beyond your verbal tactics and how you use 'em
It's not the words you're speaking but how often that you prove 'em
How you gonna prove we wack when we only making greatness
And your latest favorite probably got me in his playlist
(Everyone is disagreein')
You ain't speakin' the truth
Even your chick in your wet dreams is feelin me too
Revealin' a dude that's less life
Than his life partner on his right arm helpin' him create his websites
Just remember lady you chose to hate this
For the people that I know and associate with
Afraid that we're a little bit more than makeshift
So you waitin' like a ho and just hope it ain't sick
Just know that I got focus
Focus, I'm no bogus
Notice the flow's potent
Molded to be ferocious
Know it to be explosive, a bomb in the making
And imma tell you this about a liar if you're hatin'

[Hook]

[Verse 3]
If the game you wanna play is distortin the facts
Then you can keep rollin with that, there ain't no holdin me back
Cause I've been influenced by the truest to ever do it
And proven that music is a movement if you know how to use it
(So imma abuse it)
Until I'm living no longer
(And if you ever confuse it)
I'm back and spittin it stronger
Imma say I'm colder now
Try to hate but know you down
Other CD's are hookers, you buy em, play em, throw em out
Mine's gonna stick around, mine's gonna exist
Until you gotta replace it because you play it and it skips
It has longevity and will stay forever
Because I speak my mind and I say whatever
You clowns are fake
You hound and make up gossip
You're bound to hate
Your mouth it makes you targets
So pound and shake
Around till they unconcious
So shout away
We're bound to make a profit

[Hook]