My Filthy Spirit Bomb - G-Mo Skee

I came in the game unaccepted, it was fuckin' epic

I only spit filth, I didn’t have another method

I couldn’t go to radio to get a buzz, but the cypher showed a young nigga love

So there I was

A young gun rap with anger, every track a banger

Savage nature in the booth, I’m a gladiator

And as I got my feet wet in the industry

I noticed how greedy and deceitful these niggas be

Everybody seen it, I had the fans watching me

Illest nigga spittin, gettin' fucked over constantly

There’s gotta be a fuckin' way out, there’s gotta be!

And they wonder why I rap with so much animosity

Honestly I paid my dues, they won’t honor me

Now I’m honorary, fuck that, niggas gotta bleed

Now I gotta see, so I gotta eat

Welcome to my Filthy Spirit Bomb, put your hands where my eyes can see

If I can take all the pent up aggression

Every time these muhfuckas tried to stop me from progressing

If I just put it all in a single attack, I’m guaranteed to be the realest in rap

My Filthy Spirit Bomb!

If I can take all the misery and pain

All the shit I faced from these playa haters in the game

If I just put it all in a single attack, I swear to God I’ll be the realest in

rap

My Filthy Spirit Bomb!

Don’t believe everything you read

They wanna deceive and change the way you perceive

And they don’t want you to find a way to succeed

The juggalos don’t deserve the hate they receive

Cause every muhfucka knows juggalos come to shows

On my first tour, they packed a couple rows

When I had beef, my juggalo brothers rose

And all the shirts at the merch booth fuckin' sold!

So who them niggas speaking down on the clown

Point his ass out, Imma pound on his crown

It’s real hip hop, underground with the sound

You talk from a distance thousands of miles

You hatin' on the movement, but this is where I found hope

Y’all ain’t gettin' money you niggas the real clown show

Ass kissin' that’s why your career is on a downslope

I’m ridin' with the Ninjas now, better watch your mouth hoe!

If I can take all the pent up aggression

Every time these muhfuckas tried to stop me from progressing

If I just put it all in a single attack, I’m guaranteed to be the realest in rap

My Filthy Spirit Bomb!

If I can take all the misery and pain

All the shit I faced from these playa haters in the game

If I just put it all in a single attack, I swear to God I’ll be the realest in

rap

My Filthy Spirit Bomb!

Bitch look at what you made

They book it and I’m paid

That bullshit you did, I hope you took it to the grave

We coulda save-faced, but you niggas had to hate

Now give me ten feet before you get your ass erased

No hand shakes NIGGA we ain’t cool all of a sudden

All them years of oppression you niggas done put me under

You lucky I don’t pull up on you suckas and start bussin'

Turn your little company to nothing, end of discussion

You know how long it took me to feed my family?

I tried a 100 times, definition of insanity

They think I’m playin' when I say I’m a mad man

Majik Ninja Entertainment paid for the cat-scan

Feet don’t fail me, I’m takin' a last stand

Finna throw yo fuckin' mixtape in the trashcan

I know you niggas see me, so take more notes

Cause Imma get mine, before I turn ghost

I’m the most debatable, the un-understandable

Problem child of the rap game, I’m an animal

Every avenue, there is nothing that I’d rather do

Keep yo faggot ass away from me or I’ll shatter you

All I need is the fans so put your motherfuckin hands in the sky if you wanna

see the Spirit Bomb

And when you hear the song, just release it

And scream at the top of your lungs, «G-Mo Skee Bitch!»

If I can take all the pent up aggression

Every time these muhfuckas tried to stop me from progressing

If I just put it all in a single attack, I’m guaranteed to be the realest in rap

My Filthy Spirit Bomb!

If I can take all the misery and pain

All the shit I faced from these playa haters in the game

If I just put it all in a single attack, I swear to God I’ll be the realest in

rap

My Filthy Spirit Bomb!