Hengman - Ain’t the same folk (diss)
[Verse 1]
Recently, I had haters follow me
Asking for an apology
Claiming I played with money like monopoly
When I really ate souls like chicken with collard greens
I came off of poverty
Gambled my life off in a lottery
People wanna judge me for being in the hood
Philly’s real as it has ever looked
But we know that these fake cats never could
And never would, get by or live life
In a project,
They just wanna be observants and prospects
Oh what a logic,
Shut the sockets
Most cats wanna talk about the money
They jokes be funny
And you noticed I changed my rhyme scheme
I keep it juicy, I keep it Hi-C.
I still live it hood, I still live where gangs are up
Satans sniffing cremations of angel dust
Drug dealers who bang it up
And retarded motherfuckers who slang shit up
What the fuck…
[Verse 2]
I walk by, I keep to myself and I remain quiet
Just smiling at any motherfucker lying
But I’m striking to really cause a riot
Take this to a higher level, I’m a pilot
Defying the science
That likewise is implied quick
Motherfuckers wanna talk gats, wearing all black
In a dark mask saying all that
I think y’all should be like Fat Joe, lean back and fall flat
I rock my city on my ball cap
And I stuck to it
Fuck a bitch, who wanna act like a touchy bitch
Keep your friends close, but keep your enemies closer
End with end quotes, decease the brain and keep the memories over
Remember a soldier, ‘cause I keep it marching
Focused, aiming at any pussy, I’m a marksman
Keep it smart, I’m a smart man
But I’ll keep it real, I ain’t a dick, I don’t keep it hard man
You just yap and keep talking