Shaq '94 Lyrics

One puff, I strike with cancerous claws

You need the jaws of life to get up in my cannabis jars

Hustled through the night, earned my stripes for the cause

Now I light my pen on fire, Jimi Hendrix applause

Settle the score, go for the jugular first

Joint manipulation, then your getting jumped for your shirt

Fuck participation trophies, keep on hoping that works

The cream rises up, I'm living proof and that hurts

I worship at the church of lost souls

Go ahead and do your worst, I will not fold

I been molded from the pressure that could blow up a diamond

Wish I had nickel every time these dummies try to dull my shine

Keep lying in the mirror for sport

Sheep believe in every word waiting on their support

Lessons learned, pay attention to pages I've turned

Cigarette burns and ashes spread

Getting stuck in the past tense, that's the quickest way to lose your head

I'll take in every word the big homies said

Just like it was big talking, victory spliff sparkin'

More Benjamin's you get, the bigger the damn problems

Targets on your head like a silhouette

Decisions made with regret

How cool does the other side of the pillow get

I'm just throwing around my two cents

I climb ladders you should stick to chutes kid

Instant classic, Shaq in 94

Rules bent until their shattered, scattered all on the floor

If your voice mattered I woulda heard it before

Got writer's block in a casket, who's next on the headstone

Think I flex you got me dead wrong

I'm obsessed with karate kicks, I'm wu-tang in 96

Your product provides no fix

Thought you had a second chance, need to take a better glance at the bigger pic

Try to advance while you bargain for less

You need check your facts before you start beating your chest

Cover up your tracks, like a canopy

Re-adjust your strategies, find a clever way to clean up your mess

I'm putting bullshit to rest like Harry Frankfurt

Fake worth wont determine who gets to the bank first

I'll re-write your night just like a blank verse

Go ahead and take your best shot

If a curse is all you got, I feel bad for your sponsor

Red alert 2, command and conquer

I'm through with the games

I'm switching my name to Ray Donovan

Taking out your whole roster

I ain't done until I hear sláinte

False bravado has become the alma mater

The school you seem to praise has been underwater for days

This isn't me throwing shade

I'm not one for sippin' tea cause I'm way too busy making lemonade

Kill the smiles, it's time that we set it straight

Best by a mile and there ain't no debate

Hand me the plate, I'm rollin' a jay

Big as Ohio, sparkin' it and walking away

I been meaning to get this off of my chest

My need for feeding demons before I put them to rest

My dreams have deeper meaning than I care to project

I scream like a psycho being that has ran out of breath

Care to connect the dots like its bipolar chess

As soon as the voices stop that's when I start to reflect

On what I once was and my former attempt

Saying the sky's the limit with one parachute left