Kai Straw - Mac Dre (Tadow Remix) lyrics

[Kai Straw - Mac Dre Tadow Remix lyrics]

I'm feeling weak and dreary
Dealing with the evil near me
Dealing with the people here
Who think they're real
But really they're delusional
As am I, I rap and I'm white
And the bay has not got behind
An MC of my kind an MC who talks like he's
Got the answers to life
I'm an arrogant fuck I guess blame my mind
Or blame my mother and father for fuckin'
I care not I'm nothing
And neither are you, honey
So your opinion is invalid to me
I've learned to listen not to
Those who speak a lot
'cuz dumb shit comes out they're mouth like
Their tongue don't teach them nothing
Which it doesn't
You can't learn while you speakin'
So stop talking like the world wants all


That stupidity leaking through your teeth
And over your tounge like a stream of dumb
And I keep believing them
I want to trust so bad
I eat lies like C-vitamins ahh, see vitamins
I'm sick, if you'll survive this
You've gotta eat your veggies
And do your ecsericises
Let's begin with a lesson
Do you only listen to one genre? If you do
You're a closed minded dumb fuck
And should be shot another question
Do you aspire to violence?
If so, I'm gonna stab you
Five times to be ironic
And that's a promise i'm a prophet
Fuck you if you say I'm not that
I can be whatever the fuck I want
And I see that you are still watching
So get off me so get off me
So get off me
I'm the most talented rapper the
Bay has even seen
After Mac Dre, he appeared to me in a dream
And said, why after my death the whole bay
Just tried to copy me
Tried to make money off my
Body while I was rotting you got it
Be you and do what you do that's what I did
And watch as everybody around you
Tries to copy it
You'll live forever Kai, I swear it
Then poof, in the air
He disappeared and wasn't there
Like some Jedi shit, damn then I woke up
And saw biggie smalls down at the foot of
My bed, and he said something like
"Legends aren't made, they're created
Play the game kid" Then he was
Gone like he came in
Fast like some magic up in ebeniezers attic
Then boom pac stepped in the room
And he said, "You're a poet
And I know this rap shit's annoying
Just remember hip-hop's a vehicle
For the poem if we didn't add the boom
Bap track we'd be ignored so embrace it
You're so hip-hop, kid face it, you know it
Then poof, he was gone, and I wrote this

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