Artist: Jesse Abraham Album: Bars & NoBull Song: Get Off Me Typed by: JesseAbraham212@gmail.com [Verse 1] I invert the expert I'm introverted and I censor the texture I may have flirted with the surface, how's it feel? The outsider's dangerous as a Rottweiler Mass appeal is a sign that it's worthless Whatever you're looking at on TV is nervous I'm here to serve this song with words just unwind and chill Just observe this here rhyming skill As I preserve and define the shrill Ability to feel in me a timeless thrill Yo, the standard is glamour Lyricism's turned to mindless banter I fear a system where the answer's image Sny chance for winning has been diminished, take a glance, we're finished The rap scene today is such a broken blur It's the real lyricists who never don't get heard And spoken word is so misinterpreted I don't encourage; it's so absurd And don't talk to me about the underground You think that Mos Def is underground, stupid So you got shot, now you're a good MC? People sweatin all these gangsters with hood envy Take a look at me I'm not playin those same five songs spinnin on the radio And they spit the same old lines OK, I understand, Bacardi and party rhymes [Chorus] Get off me Get off me You're not worth-while, get off me Cuz you spit your style so softly Get off me Get off me x2 [Verse 2] My timing is climbing You could chime in with rhymes because I've been Given an assignment To find realignment My mind's on fire Sire, I'm nothin but a humble squire Here to please the kingdom and sing them songs But if you could do it better then come on Today is the day I unleash my front teeth And smile and anyone who wants beef This is the millennium of fronting and stunting It leaves me wondering What the fuck happened to rappin? Hip-hop is a dead language like Latin It seems like the audience prefers fraudulence Rappers are actors like Keifer Sutherland 24 hours of market and promotion While rap used to be about starting a commotion Now it's normally sellin, and it's warmly accepted Not a form of rebellion, cuz it's been intercepted And within the deception, is a fake luminescence Rappers shining and blinding everyone from their essence So my presence is a gift I sift through the issues And lift you to heights where rap wants to get to You got your own label? Aren't you mature? Suddenly every rapper's an entrepreneur And who's getting signed? All of their friends Your corny ass shoulda stayed at the holiday inn [Chorus] Get off me Get off me You're not worth-while, get off me Cuz you spit your style so softly Get off me Get off me x2 [Verse 3] 1, here comes the 2 to the 3 to the 4 I know you can count but I expect more Your album is flying off the shelves in the store Then why in the hell are your rhymes so poor? Every rapper's focused But have you noticed that those kids are cleaner than a soap dish It's hopeless these locusts are taking over Spitting rhymes that're older than Abe Vigoda Rap used to break ground now we breaking water It's like mixing cocaine with baking soda - Modern day hip-hop's a version of crack The kids're hooked on it like herb in a sack - And everyone's a gangsta But it's only dead people that we can give thanks to for that development And now they're selling this hardcore image that lacks intelligence You got some skill let us in and see I'm so ill Magic Johnson gave his medicine to me I extract the abstraction Just a fraction of rappin is not about fashion I'm taking some action, cuz faking a passion Is asking for wrath and I got no compassion Now I'm asking for a ration, how can I cash in? Should I dye my hair blonde and swear at my mom Sign on and become another rap icon Try and picture that with a Nikon The day that that happens, tell you what, I'm gone [Chorus] Get off me Get off me You're not worth-while, get off me Cuz you spit your style so softly Get off me Get off me x2