just a prelude to your day of reckoning, fam...bars shouldn't be a problem, right?

he's given props, to mediocre posts and little drops
constantly chastising egos like when a little brother stops
to tell you, good job, when you really need to get better
that is da demise of this time, i feel we need a new era

though my critique may be harsh, it really ain't that i'm dissin
respect me for my realness, which seems to be a trait that is missing
if you've persuaded my vision, and got a rise from this veteran
know da love i showed to your art, was from da heart, it is genuine

da truth could hurt, no doubt, but it’s annoying to feel
my theology bein misperceived, we need to destroy to rebuild
if u trash, u trash, fam, i gotta be real
and hopefully them words is initiative to get you outta that pail

but these liberal types like weeded, how you ain't see this
they patronize those below them, so they can remain elitist
i’m secure in my spot, vs. mayor, i voted for him
some of them bars was sick, could've swore i wrote it for him

he love leaving feedback, in threads, most of da time
than why da fuck, he leavin feedback in everybody's, but mine
after a thousand posts, u can see his pattern da same
but when it came to wisdom, seemed some of his variables changed

i don't need his acknowledgement, i ain't bitching at that
just want ‘hip hop game’ to see what i saw, ain't no twisting da fact
i could react with vengeance, start twisting his cap
360 in measurement, than start twisting it back

he never showed respect, like i ain't live on da scene
fine, but than he tried to recruit me, he wanted wise on da team
da make up of his squad, with da exception of dro
are all off his plan b lyricist list, i'm just letting you know

i’m from a place, where you don't ask a nukka get down
unless you can look him in da eye and then give ‘em a pound
goes back to that variable, that paces this man
my pound woulda dwarfed his lil mits, wise might've ended up breaking his hand

but at least it would been peace, a lil damage to that
lil hand, ain't nothing a few ace bandages couldn't wrap
so i had to check 'em, i was taught no holding my tongue
and, be prepared to dump on site or don't be loading your gun

know i am truly aware, of what's going on here
and i ain't hiding no mysterious variables of fear
i fear nothing at all, it’s whatever dukes, i laugh
da only thing i accept is da right to execute ya ass