Yeah
See if the kids get effected
Find a new method know they're gonna select it
I reckon you recollect the last record
Maybe you can put the effort in
Cuz we know that in the game I say
Anything I wanna say
So let's just go out separate ways
Let's stay in our lane
So the children don't get infected
Infested with the cess and shit
The fentyl the pepto the benzo
That they lie bout having in instrumentals
They pick up vape pens 'stead of pencils
It's a quintessential personality trait
The fantasy's great to be decided in faith
But instead the kids are degenerates
'Cuz they grew in their free will too late
So they listen to hip-hop
It's all Migos no more Pac
So they wanna make it and go pop
So what do I do in this music
I take the confusion and fuse it
Make a foundation for me to spit on and abuse it
So keep an ear out for my new shit
I got the first aid
Can we get a nurse
I hate to see you
Endin' up in that hearse
This ain't no game
No f*cking cartoon
I brought the first aid
Can you get well soon
I got the first aid
Can we get a nurse
I hate to see you
Endin' up in that hearse
This ain't no game
No f*cking cartoon
I brought the first aid
Can you get well soon
Now lyrical rappers don't blow no more
Don't speak the greats names like Voldemort
Apparently Lil Yachty is the new Jay Z
Gotta keep ahold 'fore I go crazy
It's like f*ck Cool J, Rick and Fife Dawg
Ice Cube, Eazy E and Snoop Dogg
No more lyricism and thugs
It's all just wannabes doing drugs but I'm
Holding onto something
Never gonna let it die
A born again sinner
Watching time go by
It's like asphyxiation
Whenever I write a line
Cuz I get choked up and tense
And feel the chills up my spine
It's something divine
But nothing short of heinous
We bleed ourselves out
For the sake of entertainment
Better keep us in containment
Its a Complicated Arrangement
Til we're all pushing 80
Inducted in the hall of fame
Ain't no shame
In taking part of the game
Up until you forget
The place from whence you came
We gotta pay our respects
To the fathers of the form
Of art we was raised upon
And through us, let it be re
Born, torn, broken and scorned
But it's not dead yet man hip hop can live on
But if we keep on taking this shit for granted
We won't have the privilege for very long, yo
I got the first aid
Can we get a nurse
I hate to see you
Endin' up in that hearse
This ain't no game
No f*cking cartoon
I brought the first aid
Can you get well soon
I got the first aid
Can we get a nurse
I hate to see you
Endin' up in that hearse
This ain't no game
No f*cking cartoon
I brought the first aid
Can you get well soon
(Yo
Count Vanni
Planet 946
Shout out to Da Knowledge of Casper, my brother
My brother, the ghost
Shout out to Nox, shout out to Buz Bomb, shout out to Mister Twist and the Loose Screw Gang
The invasion, 2019
Ryan D'Amico, Mistah Rogers. R.A.P Productions)