Album Cover Endgame (feat. Samad Savage)

Endgame (feat. Samad Savage)

Knox Hill

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Shovel in my hand, I been diggin′ two graves

Dot my lines in the middle, you can take it two ways

Diss me? Pay the toll, I break down, loose changeBut my drive is authentic, you get used, fugaze

Okay, back to the bottom of the motherfuckin' bottom

I′m talkin' roots: Black Thought, white kid was the product

Bruce you with a Batman, these Jokers still Robin

Gang bangin' ain′t a Bane if you never had options

Like a controller prior to PS4, got game

I′m the shoulder your whore was just leaving for

The consort

Forced to divorce, of course she'll be needin′ more

She need it hard, you woulda thought that her knee was sore

Need to pour, neosporin

Then she called me a dick

Wasn't mad ′cause I'm really for skin

I′ve been spittin' with the drip

Look at all that you're in

Only time I′m at the bottom is when I′m floorin'!

I got my foot on the gas, the other foot in your ass

I hope that you′re feelin' lucky just like a hoof of a calf

I brought the soul out of Chuckie, a metal hook and a mask

With chloroform in a flask on Elm Street with a task

Of provin′ those who ask

In my sleep, I could last in a battle and kick ass

You couldn't be this bad

Anybody testing me could never get past

You could get passed away after you kiss ass

Quick with it, stick of a big hitter

Big spitter, slick on a pitch when I′m swingin'

Crackerjack leave you shell-shocked

Well jock, play ball

Back 'em up on AWOL

General like Napalm

Aren′t you a baseball?

Hot run, top gun, I′m an ace

Cruise slum with a bass

Who's slug got a pace?

We dug out a grave

Firewalls, AOL, pick a mark when I aim

Beat this beat like an alcoholic father, these bars get raised

Like I lift the counter up

I just did a couple features, watching my account erupt

Yeah, I got a lotta will, like a nigga found a truck

Brain is lost, ringin′ off, something like the sound of a call that you got

All chat, you not

Raw, I'm a cop car in the clear view of your rareview, now you′re stopped!

This could be a threat depending upon the plot

'Cause if you black, you unsure if you′re gettin' popped

Just a little harsh reality

Some say, "It's the cop′s salary", that′s a fallacy

But let's get back to the tragic fact that you challenged me

I′m fast, but I'm eatin′, but you'll be burnin′ like calories

They was countin' me out but now they gon' tally me

Now I′m in the game and I balled (bald) on ′em like Alopecia

I been higher than Towelie

And I'm a beast, tell ′em, "Check my genealogy"

Skill a motherfucker, here, flip you a sentence:

Spell "still" but we ill, steal the "S"

Kill a motherfucka'

Blessed in the booth, still I gift ′em repentance

Bars buzzing, I'm the proof

Bar ′em up, get the noose

Stay ahead of your ending, I pen a pin

Penicillin, send it in

Still the villain, stick a note in your throat

I'm ill with the quotes

So sick on them pads like lymph-nodes

Sendin' out sick notes (woo)

You don′t really want the smoke when you choke

I am not what you not (knot)

Hang you with your own rope

Put these lines under you, spell out "Hangman"

Shake ′em then quake 'em

I bake ′em and take 'em and rake ′em

I'm makin′ a statement, placin' my stake in the face of a hater

I steak 'em, filet ′em

But I don′t cater with my cadence

Motherfucker, you basic

If you hate it, then say it

I don't really break from the bacon

Oh, you want beef? I get it catered for you vegans

Ruth′s Cris on your angus

So he thinks he's the greatest

Leave him tired of defeat (tied of the feet), shoe laces

Translate: you′re plain, Las Vegas

I'm fly, I′m plane, I changed it

The funny thing is they're thinkin' that the conversation I′m displayin′

Is somethin' I′m sayin' ′bout Knox Hill

No

That's for any rapper who not ill

Only got a problem with people who do not got skills

′Cause Knox Hill was showing love when he heard of me

After Crypt helped me steal the attention like burglary

Then Quadeca told me I got it, oh, what a courtesy

Shout to Scru Face for all the words that encouraged me to murder beats

IntenSifyCharts the reason that they searchin' me

Now everybody gettin' bodied whenever they work with me

Do it for F8L, an outlaw in these Jersey streets

My nature naughty; yeah, you heard of me

Sleep-in on a savage like Samad, that′s dangerous

Sleepin′ on my hill, nasty Knox, I'm anxious

I′ma give 'em hell ′til they fallen like angels

I'ma give ′em Ls, fire 90s with my angles

Things gettin' stranger

Dealin' with my anger

Sneak diss this? Only shoot if you aimin′

I don′t do guns, I'm satellite weapons

I don′t do puns, drop the pen, let's check in

Keyboard warriors, I′m adolescence (outdoor lessons)

Tell 'em, "Mail it in", like I′m government elections

Wait, I'ma need you to address this

Use this opportunity to teach your fans a lesson!

As a black man, anxiety in my chest when

I see my people gettin' arrested with their neck bent

Knowin′ if I saw it in real life, and I stepped in

Cops would use their weapon ′cause I don't have light complexion

You don′t need the math, I can see through the division

How can you beat the odds? We don't even out the system

We used the War on Drugs to put your people in a prison

Your face gets you booked, profile your existence

Listen

I don′t really wanna play the victim

But how can people tell me, "Skin color don't make a difference"?

When I′m in a store, a manager never distant

Get pulled over more than a car with the windows tinted

It's three strikes then I'm out, y′all pitchin′?

Well, let me pitch in and shine in like a diamond

These lines leavin' you fenced in

Like Jackie Robinson, you gettin′ "Played For Your Pigment"

Y'all behind the curve when we swerve

White privilege...

It could leave us divided

If white silence is the only thing we get when we dying

If you wanna be united, what you gon′ do to ignite it?

'Cause nothing ever gon′ change if it's only one-sided

You ain't the only one sighted, I see the streets and the violence

The people needin′ a guidance, the evil deeds of compliance

And we need leaders, not silence

It′s time to:

Ask questions, track ledgers, protest the back peddlers

Invest in black communities and back measures

To educate, and right the privilege

Fight addiction, shine a light on mental health and these conditions

I know I'm white, but it′s time to give a hand

Raise up for black lives, make a stand

Lagu lain oleh Knox Hill