2 kormega:

Yeah, I know what's the score
Got connects both side of the law
Even those who cross the line
In both directions…
Still I'm not in stupefaction
I think your "drug-dealing" is act
Truth be told, I am sure of that
That's a fact
You're no "drugsella" –
Unconvincing story-teller
Making dollar outta fifty cent?
Naw, I feel you try to make
50 Cent outta yourself
My guess is you have several friends
Who clock dime-bags to make ends
This is all thin dime, still a crime
Running the risk of doing dime-time
More like 5-to-12, maybe nine
Plus killing people who really need help
Making wealth ruining someone's health
All I say is you'd better check yourself
"freight brokerin 9-5
shit sellin' after the legal job"
This, by all counts, is a real flop
Drug-enforcement monitors hip-hop
If I were you, I would surely stop
Why give hints, leads and links?
If you [B]WERE clocking[B]
Why the clue-dropping?
Ever heard of "word-filters", man?
These things bring pushers to 'pen.
Any way you slice it – no dice!
You're either posing big-time
Or poisoning minds
Honestly, no way I see myself
Teaming up with someone
Who puts people on cold shelves
Drug-dealing drama is "cool"…
Only now, when fools rule
Not in the 01dsk001
I'm convinced it's a drool
I can live with the corny misspelling
If that adds your extra street cred
But what's up with that "Mega"-yelling?
The name's spoken for, better jet
I guess you know who has used it before
T.op O.f N.ew-Y.ork? Naw, man, hardly so
Listen, Demise suggested us three a team
I ain't with that, unless you shed gangsta-lean
It ain't beef, but it ain't all love either
I spoke my mind, guess I made it all clearer
I dig your rhyme-style, but faking is vile
So now you tell me what it is
It ain't a diss, nothing personal, just biz