We Ain't Shit

[Verse 1: Marlon Craft]

Young Gentleman

'Fuck about your sentiments

Harder than some sediment

Bitch, I'm in my element

All my shit a mixture of street talk and eliquence

Sweet talk irrelvant

Keep your benevolence

I never needed it

I see a world that y'all never see

And now they begging me to quit

I'll never be legit on their terms

Left college and skipped all their demands

I was drunk at graduation, writting bars in a stance

[Verse 2: Eric Brand]

Uh, in the civic, cruising on 80

Bumping music that's soothing

Skidding, bruising the pavement

He's misbehaving

Fucking drugs for entertainment

Think his brain is vacant

He's unruly, fetch the tazer

It's E, the kryptonian with slender physique

That alien flooding the streets [?]

Straw hat, tending to the farm, harvesting beats

Doing donuts on the track, the go-kart in the street

[Verse 3: Marlon Craft]

I'm eatin' pasta, watching Kenny & Chuck

I wouldn't take one if you lent me a fuck

I been a visionnary

Industrious complex

Someting like the military

"One more, one more, one more!", I hear my liver dare me

Uh, listen fam, you an actor

They try to judge the color of this book

And they don't want to take a chance on this rapper

'Til I have 'em going crazy from the stands to the rafters

Shaking hands with me after

[Verse 4: Eric Brand]

A lighter and some Kool-aid on my night-stand

Kool-aid rendez-vousin' with a damsel, she's a light 10 (enlighting)

Hate it when she stressin'

Keep her fresher when I'm typing

Dedicated bar to all the twitter stars and light skins

It's the mad-hatter but his hat his missin'

Rappin' with a sappy gimmick

Daggers to the back for any hack that gives me that description

The statement's too heavy, dawg

My back is doing all the liftin'

Shock 'em with these half of writtens

Supercalifragilistic

[Verse 5: Marlon Craft]

Ice in the whiskey

Pad is on the glass, in the rim

Style so different

Fuck a human instrument

Shawtys' like "We into him"

I'm sensitive as inner skin

But still I'll smack a rapper in the mouth off a simple wimp

Had it with these simpletons

Spitting on ya dap

Beating the shit outta rap

Ripping emcess from limb to limb

Y'all about as real as the face structure of Little Kim

I ain't givin' you [?], only share my thoughts on my inner brim

[Verse 6: Eric Brand]

Back to the sequence

Relay on the track

All you busters can go succulently draw up on my sack

23 year old artifact

Catalyst for heart attacks

Toe-to-toe on cardiac

Bro, you don't want no part in it

Your keys, toss 'em in the bowl by the window

Along with inhibitions

Roll it up in cigarillo

Long forget the fools and minnows

Sire's arrived

And I be cooler than a pillow on its opposite side