Supastition - Indestructible ft. Faust & Shortee Lyrics
Intro:After all these years, you would think I’d need no introduction, right?I had to reach back in the stash for this one. Bring back my man M-phazes.And you know how we do, yeah.Verse One:Supastition is a leader who survived when most of them peeps had wrote ‘em offa seasoned emcee, who lives and preaches the protocolwho never seems to please the elitists or the know-it-allsbut still got believers who witnessed and seen the bro involved the fans so in awe, it’s hard to tell if rappers are reallyfresh or you’re impressed with them lowered barsI spit the vocals hard, charged, never something subtle scream on these niggas like I’m M.O.P. or Bumpy Knuckles I’m indestructible, never accept the substitutesnever respect the suckers ‘cause they get love in the public view don’t be a sheep to trends or CDs shippinglisten for dope lyrics, man ***** the smoke and mirrorsstill got the flow down to a science like alchemyundoubtedly, may any harsh doubter north or south of me be hung from a balcony high enough for a crowd to see even without a beat, my skill levels out of reachI’m the man, my pregnant mama said to honor Kamthe doctors saw the rap hands moving in my sonogramso take a bow, I ain’t talking ‘bout Madonna or Rihanna’s jam I’m talking ‘bout my rhyming, homie I’m a champ--pion beyond these songs I unleash onmy response be strong as the Viet Cong reconbegone, ain’t no glamour and glitz or bright neonlights, I’m ‘bout to rise to new heights it won’t be too longChorus:I’m doing big things now. No more amateur pay. Can’t none of y’all stand in my way.Right now I’m destructible(I’m indestructible)On my rise to the top, failure is not an optionnow that I’m hot there’s no stopping. I’m in destructible (I’m indestructible)Verse two:Roll out the red carpet, this thoroughbred artist rep hardest rap war vet, respect garnered like an ex-sergeantwho once took direct orders from his headquartersall I need’s a metronome click to get startedthen I’ll transition from a writer to a sketch artistbefore I beg for stardom I’d rather just Brett Favre ithang up the jersey and cleats, I’ll stick to murdering beatsand strip ‘em down to a skeleton like a dead carcassa lyricist’s spirit of hip hop I channel itonly in death will you stand next to me with a candle litthe rhyme ruler, polish my mind like a fine jewelerin this regular season I’m unbeaten like Don Shulalabels are standing in line hoping I sign to ‘em(they lose) I’m more like Grey Goose, they want a wine cooler something cheap and watered down that they can mass produce and won’t knock ‘em on their ass, laugh but that’s the truththeir lapdogs and their same flawed nonsenseI pass, dawg, I rap raw, I came, saw, conqueredI fought for my acclaim, never paid for itnever had to tap dance a day for it or needed a Drake chorusa major label is nothing more than a slave quarteryour contracts get auctioned off to who they played golf withI could school but there ain’t enough tape for ityou think I’d ever sell my soul, nigga wait for it? wait for it?Chorus:No more amateur pay.Can’t none of y’all stand in my way.Right now I’m destructible(I’m indestructible)On my rise to the top, failure is not an optionnow that I’m hot there’s no stopping. I’m in destructible (I’m indestructible)
