Legacy in the game, is the pinnacle of rap
Not punches, not multis, or the cynical smack
Talk, Talk, Talk, but they're never backing it up
No classics, no records and they're still yappin it up
Unaware that the hole they dig is growing ever deeper
Oblivious that they only narrowly escape the clever reaper
Their shallow minds think crayola box chains are the answer
Trust is gone you can bet that you'll be backstabbed by a lancer
Dancing on screen, and singing catchy bullshit prewritten hooks
Take my hand, I'm gonna show you your faults, please sit and look
Take a look, you can't see my eyes, so I've got to make the song cry
Tears are shed, I haven't felt this way about a friend in such a long time
So wear you faux fur, dance your 2-step, and repeat your self on every song
We'll just laugh, knowing you'll look back and realize that you were very wrong
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