Downward Spiral - Ras Kass, Freddie Foxxx, Onyx

It’s all fucked up now

Fuck you s’posed to do?

It’s all fucked up now

Fuck it, cut your wrist, yo

When I spit, it’s almost like aiming guns at fools

Don’t waste your rap career on that journey

I kill a mic like Run the Jewels

I kill a mic like Conrad Murray

Picture this getting ugly, call it Dorian Gray

Midichlorians the force is strong, it’s sorry to say

You two buffoons trust the snake and bit the apple

And niggas ain’t laughing with you, niggas is laughing at you

These rappers got whack hit songs and I congrat' you

No disrespect, don’t get upset when I don’t dab you

And no I’m not hating, I just don’t feel that shit

Cause every song end up uh sounding like this, turn up

Turn that shit off, though I’ll be where the lyrics at

To pussy no subscription to Miramax

I wear your wifey out like a pair of slacks

Like Google Maps nigga, this is where it’s at

Flush it all down that shit and that’s the downward spiral

Suicide or life kid, you might go viral

What goes up, must come down

What the fuck you s’posed do?

It’s all fucked up now

Flush it all down that shit and that’s the downward spiral

Suicide or life kid, you might go viral

What goes up, must come down

What the fuck you s’posed do?

It’s all fucked up now

Sick with the rhyming, abusing my time and

I’m my music is timeless

Rhymes from the analog bulldog with long fangs

I at rappers who say the wrong thangs

Bad for the hunted, good for the hunter

These dot com lyrics helped it with the hollow point scream smash

Now it’s back to the follow point green cash

Gun butted, you got a mean gash

Faceplate broke on the floor, you start to bleed fast

Saves ain’t save in the floor, we need to re-stash

Brick robbers, send bombs to the laptop of bitch bloggers

Trained in the backyard, no Sim card

Wombat shit and stand in the gym hard

, no raincoat

This is the day yo, you part of the gang?

No

The crack and the shots ran ma, wee should hang, no?

Rapped in confederate, it

Straight through 100s of terabytes of all the shit you bite

MC from era of spitting right, shit was tight

Ras Kass is like

Flush it all down that shit and that’s the downward spiral

Suicide or life kid, you might go viral

What goes up, must come down

What the fuck you s’posed do?

It’s all fucked up now

Flush it all down that shit and that’s the downward spiral

Suicide or life kid, you might go viral

What goes up, must come down

What the fuck you s’posed do?

It’s all fucked up now

I got so many rhymes I could fill up a gigabite

No publishing, the way these fucking niggas bite

Rappers don’t even know who they writers

All this whack shit gave my computer the virus

Niggas sending threats to the G-Mail

That ain’t gangsta, only thing you blasting is the e-mail

Hip-hop is so suicidey

Rest in peace turned to both out blue, tidy

If I was a singer, I’d be Tony Soprano

I’m the fingers on all keys on Beethoven’s piano

I’m not a rapper motherfucker, when I told you I rhymed

never saw that 9

I turn you red, black, fed green, my bullets is aqua

Where the bread at?

If I rob you I only be practicing

Cause in this world, fuck what a nigga say

I never wrote a will cause that’s a dead giveaway