Sweatshop Union - Feed Lyrics
feat. Snak The Ripper & Def 3Yall tryna climb and get itJust ‘cause Simon said itI rather fly instead it’s built into my geneticsI’m always pushing harder, yall really shouldn’t botherYou’re wearing wood and armor, my armor’s good and strongerMuch nicer too, with all sorts of jewels on itYour whole team’s corny, yall dogs and fools on itMy whole team’s awesome, my whole team is gossippin up the sleeveAnybody tryna feed off emSo take precautions,You’re sleepwalkin through a mine field,I’m tryna wake you up as a peace offeringThey called me tree frog in ’02 by your free conscious20-13, it’s Steve HawkingNever been afraid of the darknessYea, I’ve been a slave to this nonsenseYou could probably take these words out of contextAnd realize I’m too complex, man I’m far fetchedGone, peace, see ya laterBut don’t come back contact the lunar craterWhen the sky go black, fall backThe star vapors so the walls don’t crackIf they do I might make a moveZoom, rap typhoonWe up in the peek, high noon to high noonSomething’s gotta live inside of my goons‘Cause I feed on the fumes opposes, no fake personasWe keepin it real, don’t try and console usWe keep it concealed if you try to control usWe been takin the wheelAnd while our minds burn out, find outWe gon heal, baby it’s okaySweatshop, Snak The RipperYea, I got itGuns and roses for you bums and posersPunching noses son, I’m dumb ferociousActing like you grimy but this one’s the grossestDoses of these drugs got you under hypnosisLook how easily Snaky work the penCatch you mother*****ers countin black word from 10It’s this earth, don’t even know what universe I’m inLeave it to the last minute but my verse is inDominant mind state, violate the oppositionOffer no escape before exposing our positionFinally skinning house pets, I’mma rob their missionFrom the offer up but ain’t nobody wanna listen***** em, this beat is dirty like the toilet at the mallDon’t wanna spoil the surprise but there’s some soil in the stallSippin gasoline and smoking dirty oil in the hallWhen it comes to killin toys I’m loyal to it allI can smell the fear across the room, it’s clearA hungry lion on the loose, you’re like a wounded deerAn easy target for the pride, about to disappearAn irregular time is near, for real that’s like Bieber versus fear, the ***** up outta hereBout to feel the full so it’s like purpose versus pack of hawkersAnd feel the levee or a semi with these rhyming corpsesDeath 3, I’m heavy like a flyin portionDroppin bombs on you prime so hear me clear through the distortionDog fighter writer when we serving you the same handA royal flush against your nothing to you cavemenOut there busy clubbing while I’m workin on my gameplanThat’s why my flow is fire like a lighter to a spray canHigher than a space man, I’m on a different planetWhile you stranded on some damage, little can but screamin dammitTried to step and did a face planLanded on your hand printsThe whole city think you shitty, you ain’t strong enough to stand yet
