Constantine

Check, look

Dash an emcee like I'm isis

Fuck peace I don't kill em with niceness

Its priceless, that's just how my rhyme kicks

Even with a writers block you still on my dick

Look the boom bap is back

They're bringing back that old school rap

Non of that trap shit

I ain't tryna hear non of that, its a fact

He's too big for his boots, he keep forgetting his roots

Cause it's true

It hurts that you don't do it for you

Stay lost and confused as you wonder the earth

A man like me don't play with words

I'll pen a murky verse way down deep in the dark and dirt

Like Constantine with a verse

Act like a demon you'll feel it first

Feel it first each time i rehearse

Yeah each time I rehearse

I pick up my pen and tell it get to work

I ain't stubborn, i just know my worth

At the end of the day

I ain't here to get paid

I'm here to say whatever i want with no fucks given okay

I'm here to stay, regardless of if you don't like it

Cause no one knows your name

I ain't nobody's bitch, my own boss

Think I give a fuck what you think

My music is everything, friends keep telling me

Ayo this heavy, so no I don't

I don't settle for less

Don't listen to a man who doesn't know how to put it to rest