The Punniest Act.

Story Behind The Song

The Song Was Born To Teach Critics That Think I can't Rhyme Or Make A Freestyle.

Song Description

My Mission, My Ambitions..

Song Length 3:43 Genre Rap - Hip Hop, Rap - Religious
Tempo Fast (151 - 170) Lead Vocal Male Vocal
Mood Heated, Annoyed Subject Change, General
Similar Artists Lil Wayne, Drake Language English
Era 2000 and later

Lyrics

Intro.
Y'all, Y'all, Y'all.

VERSE 1 [Phil Math]

Am not down for a freestyle,
That's my style, Motherfucker say am mad,
Yes am not, asking how come you tight, without
Freestyle? F' ya for saying shit like that nigger is
Whack, but while am alive, remember me, right in your
Hearts, as am treading on through in this game of rap,
Now every eye that see it's clear am the GOD spirit Child,
But before, getting this mission started, was just a strive,
Soul to survive, but now am the shining light, that fall from
The skies, tryina stop me, you will end up loosing your life,
This is your warning don't have a dream to try, and this beside,
Am the one who speak in few words, this is how, how I relate
With the world, for the, always use of too much words is not the
Right use of words, and as you read in the book of old, the words
Speak by the wise, heard in quite, and most of all come in few,
Are better than the shouting of the one who rule among fools,
So don't make a fool of yourself by always spending too much time, speaking empty phrases, baseless,
That will end up making folks wearing, frown on their faces, choose
It right, and do that when it's time for that, this is your tool, use,
Never again be a fool, don't refuse it, I give you, you better use it..

BRIDGE
Yes use it, don't abuse it, and refuse it,
Phil Math give you can't you see it, Huh?
Eddie King Produce It. (ONE MORE)
Yes use it, don't abuse it, and refuse it,
Phil Math give you can't you see it, Huh?
Eddie King Produce It. Ha...

VERSE TWO [Phil Math]

I put 'em down on this section, all fake cats,
I do this one to make your knowledge useless,
All you jackass, another straight up sucker wanna
Throw back, but you have a tear to cry, and he
Came days after, looking real foolish now, fuck
Anyone making music, just to shine, setting up their
Stupid mind to fuck the finest bitch in town, but don't
Tryina fuck with what's mine, 'cos mine is mine, see
I do my stitch on time, am saving nine, been on it
For a long time, till the end of time, now say hello to
My people doing thrill, and keeping it real, knowing
Well in their mind, this will go after them, now who
The cat sitting there thinking, he's the hottest around?
Better back down, yes, 'cos the truth is around, to all
My haters now, this is the venom that I pour is a metaphor,
Hun Hun, Hun..

BRIDGE
Yes use it, don't abuse it, and refuse it,
Phil Math give you can't you see it, Huh?
Eddie King Produce It. (ONE MORE)
Yes use it, don't abuse it, and refuse it,
Phil Math give you can't you see it, Huh?
Eddie King Produce It. Ha...

BRIDGE
Yes use it, don't abuse it, and refuse it,
Phil Math give you can't you see it, Huh?
Eddie King Produce It. (ONE MORE)
Yes use it, don't abuse it, and refuse it,
Phil Math give you can't you see it, Huh?
Eddie King Produce It. Ha...

Then Beats Till Fade...

Lyrics Almighty GOD. Music Phil Math.
Producer Eddie King. Publisher Phil Math.
Performance Phil Math. Label Indie.
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