Mass Appeal

Moneys growing like grass with the mass appeal

Moneys growing like grass with the mass appeal

Moneys growing like grass with the mass appeal

Moneys growing like grass with the mass appeal

No way youll never make it
Come with the weak **** I break kids
Step into my zone mad rhymes will stifle ya
Lines like rifles go blast when I kick some ass

A lot of rappers be like one time wonders
Couldnt say a fly rhyme if there was one right under
Their noses I hate those **********in posers
But Im so real to them its scary
And with my unique skills nag you cant compare me

And no we dont make wack tracks
And all the suckers get pushed back when Im kickin real facts
I represent set up **** like a tent boy
Youre paranoid cause youre my son like elroy

And youd be happy as hell to get a record deal
Maybe your soul youd sell to have mass appeal
Moneys growing like grass with the mass appeal

Moneys growing like grass with the mass appeal

Oh yes Im greater than all mcs when I breeeze give me room please
I be like fascinatin when I be updatin
Cuttin off wack kids pullin their trump cards
I thump hard and mak eem say that Im god

****** be pretendin they hardcore

Never know the meaning of

But I get props like a slogan and no man
Could ever try to diss when I kicks my jam
Lyrically def and connecting complete mic wrecking

No double checking vocals kill like weapons
But if I have to I go all out with no mic
Yeah thats right cause I survived mad fights

And for my peeps I truly care
Cause without some of them I wouldnt be here

And they all know how I feel
Cause suckers be like playin themselves to have mass appeal
Moneys growing like grass with the mass appeal

Moneys growing like grass with the mass appeal

I know Im **** but dont wet that
Ive suffered setbacks but now Im makin greenbacks
Just like baggy slacks Im crazy hip-hop
Check one two and you dont stop
Your headll bop when I drop my crop
Of pure bomb just like the seashore Im calm
But wild with my monotone style

Because I dont need gimmicks

Gimme a fly beat and Im all in it

Word is bond I go on and on

For you its tragic I got magic like wands
So ima end this lecture and I betcha
Those who kick dirt and do time Im gonna get cha

Cause I be kickin the real

While they be losin the race tryin to chase mass appeal
Moneys growing like grass with the mass appeal

Moneys growing like grass with the mass appeal

Moneys growing like grass with the mass appeal

Moneys growing like grass with the mass appeal