Feed: http://forum.trshady.com/viewtopic.php?f=38&t=161623
Song: http://soundcloud.com/mr-dgaf-1/mr-dgaf-syndicated
It’s a long fall from the top, you know it’s hard
See you lack emotion when you drop, you be “Owen Heart”
Flow is art, and I’m painting till the pictures wrapped
Took a break but I’m still intact, feel the wrath
You don’t rhyme great, since your prime-eight/primate years have passed
Get your partner homie, only way you’re getting Silver back (get him fast!)
A legend time is making, ahead of spyder’s pace and
In a minute I’ma squish him like the second time I slayed him
Said he blanks when against me, that feeling is great
He can’t win, and my track hit then he went strange
And that shit is a tad weird since it has changed
This Mad-Libs, grab pens so he’s fill in/feeling the blank!
He said he wrote a hot track, damn Spyders so sick
Kinda weird that he hypes his own shit huh?
I don’t care, you can write some dope hits
But don’t rope-a-dope me cause I’ll tie the rope quick
Don’t slip, Mohammad Ali in his prime
Mixed with talib kwali on the mic
Funny, we share a common thing, quality
Only mine is with a mic so I can fix what bothers me
What you lack is proper beat, truth pains
Dudes lame, batter up swing away, punches like Bruce Wayne
And his crews name is sinister syndicate
But the shit is so fitting and I've been itching to fill em in
I've made him grow and notice how I'm winning waits it
Like I play him over and over, so im seeing how you're syndicated
Eight legs better put them to use
And runaway, cause I'm coming, ain't nothing to do
Fuck subliminals Spyder you know I'm coming for you
When I catch I kill him, like a hunter should do
That's just the tip of the iceberg
The titanic dies and it might catch Spyder