PipeDream
The Final Venting Session
[Intro]
Puffing on a blunt like you're running this bitch
Yesterday, your jacket had a "Strait-Edge" stitch
You wear a different face every time you're around
You exhaust everybody in this goddamn town

Fucking up my head like you own this shit
Fuck up out my house with that energy, kid
You wear a different face depending on who you're around
Should've known not to trust no tears from the clown

(Expose me... as a fraud.)

[VERSE]
Burn them bridges, n***a, burn them
Take your rhymes back and re-word them; hurt them
Promise I ain't never going back on my word
I'm killing all the memories of all my past burdens - word

Scary, though, isn't it - when you come up with n***as
And every day is a mystery if they're there by the end of it
Wonder what the fuck you did, again, to piss off your homies
A room full of enemies feels so lonely

Fuck out my business; shit is obvious - wait
I'm a villain, and I'm stealing all your fucking faith
Beat you down with a verse & kill all you fucking fakes
Take the Vans off your feet and stomp your fucking face