Nobody really ate on Protect Ya Neck
Nobody really ate on Protect Ya Neck
Nobody saying anything at all
"Watch your step kid (de Inspector Deck)
I smoke on the mic like "Smokin' Joe" Frazier
The hell raiser, raisin' hell with the flavor
Terrorize the jam like troops in Pakistan
Swingin' through your town like your neighborhood Spiderman
So uhh, tick-tock and keep tickin'
While I get ya flippin' off the shit I'm kickin'
The Lone Ranger, code red, danger
Deep in the dark with the art to rip charts apart"
what the fuck even is that?
"The Rebel, I make more noise than heavy metal
The way I make the crowd go wild, sit back, relax, won't smile
Rae got it goin on pal, call me the rap assassinator
Rhymes rugged and built like Schwarzenegger
And I'ma get mad deep like a threat
Blow up your project, then take all your assets
'Cause I came to shake the frame in half
With the thoughts that bomb, shit like math
So if you wanna try to flip, yo, flip on the next man
'Cause I grab the clip and
Hit you with sixteen shots and more, I got
Goin' to war with the meltin' pot, akh'"
This Rae? man wtf? I've never written bars this trash and basic in my whole existence
Everybody's flow and delivery is on point and some are even good and interesting (Meth, Dirty)
But lyrically and technically this shit is so sad
zero quotables. zero points made. zero interesting or impressive rhymes. kindergarten wordplay. just fucking random bullshit
This why I always preferred listening to Red & Meth. Red brings out the best in Meth bar wise. And when Meth is more just styling Redman balances it out cuz he's always in kill mode.