Not the Same

It’s pretty lame how most of you rappers sounding the same
Sharing the pen game and even dressing like dames
Playing the shell game for the cash and the fame
Blindfolding all the fans taking hip hop in vein
I spark the arts with the flows and creativity
Crushing your negativity with bionic abilities
Your activity suspect and you about to be checked
Spitting these laser darts you ain’t getting respect
I intersect with the spray can, time to disinfect
All you cancerous bastards is the game plan
We spark bigger past figures with a hair trigger
We all stand tall, while we all just snigger
The fundamentals stay in the mental
When we lacing the beat
Dropping the heat with the pencil
And knocking all of your teeth
We a rare breed, experienced the 90's
So the root will never die
You can suck on these