[Intro]

[Verse 1: Shaun Tech]

I'm Terrified of whatever I've Become or what I already was man I'm just a Martian from Mars
And all my mentors have turned their backs on me now
I guess sometimes shit doesn't turn out the way me want
And now I'm Felling like I'm the one that's always getting picked on
And now I'm felling like I'm the one that should vent more
I choose not to coz beefing is something that kids do
I'm a grown ass man outche tranna reach my Pinnacle
The Last thing I wanna be is another residual I'm mean with the Flow and then my eyes are so cynical
The raps you rap to these days are all just typical
The Shaun of the past I'm sorry he is not available
Got the game on lock
With all of my lyrics on locked
And all of my Glucks on cocked
And N***as get popped like Puc
My Uzzi is Reloaded I swear you N***as get Shot
If your Time was my Middle Finger then your time is up
And all of my records is art your shit is crooked like an arch
My verses from a scripture and edited by a pastor
Even though they're holy I turn N***as to Casper
And yoll jokers is fake you'll are just fronting like actors
Time for a Tuscan Leather earned by this rapper
And now I think my nuts need their own suspenders
Foundation is too strong don't even try to collapse us
There are bodies everywhere but nobody suspects us Wassup
[Verse 2: Shaun Tech]

I don't really care who's the Best coz that will be never be a fact
But as an M.C whack rappers I should subtract
This that Techloaded come back I'm old I'm a Throwback
This 16 year old Throwback is now ready for combat
Barely talking to Nonhle communication is fading
I always put in the Effort and she just push me away
I'm honest I made a mistake I didn't pay enough attention
The fact you would even like was just my imagination
I gave you food for thought now you'll N***as askin' for seconds
And don't prosecute me we all know shit happens
Sometimes I feel like my Pops just thinks I'm an Embarrassment
Coz I spit bars that just give your Pen Jet-leg
These days its like all these kids wanna be addicts
They're taking all their values and lock em' up in the attic
I came in the time when te game was turning pathetic
Is Rap Music gon' die people don't know what that mean
The hate, criticism and beefing now its enough
No balls to step up so you decide to act hard
This ain't only for the cheque I'm doing it because its love
And I don't have a lot but certainly I got enough
That's real!

[Verse 3: Shaun Tech]
How much time is this N***a spending on an intro
Thee days its like my memory's written in pencil
All the bad one's are the one's I can't cancel
All the good one's fade away without erasing em'
And I always try to remember all of the good time
And not listen to all the bullshit through the great vine
I thought I would be fine with out that was a lie
Coz the emotions grew stronger all the years we were apart
And what we could've had could've been poetic or art
And I did what I do best I went ahead I fucked shit up
I always move on to the next on but this time its hard
After seeing you again you expect me to function HOW?
Poured out my heart to u that time we was on the rooftop
And what you said to me right there almost made my heart stop
You put me in the past for jealousy you took my best friend
Ama put that in the Past just let me right the wrongs of back then
How much time is this N***a spending on an intro
How this N***a working he got a Fuckin' twin though
Man I swear for me life is everything but lazy and I wouldn't change a thing if you paid me man real N***a Wassup!
Eyy Yeah! Eyy Tech
How much time is this N***a spending on an intro
SINCITY Wassup