[Verse 1: King Spec]

Fresh for the team 2015

Numb to all the haters like I'm coming off a drip of morphine

I'm morphing into the monster under your bed

See me in your sleep Freddy Kruger up in your head

Leave you in your dreams empty body up in your bed

You never wake up leave you in the past

Family all mourn your death I show up laughing at your casket

Grab the mic from your ass spit and laugh when you see I'm trash

Bitch I'm the shit when I spit an iceberg

You only seen my tip of my skills, my pain

Blood spills, I'm king I kill, blue pill

Popping shit like you taking pop rocks

Your shit no longer rap, you need some pop or rock

Or get stopped like a broken heart beat

Beat your chest so you no longer feel your heart beat

Asleep at the wheel while a race right past you

Your slowing down I'm only goin faster

I am your master, I'll leave you holy no pastor

Bitch I'm a ghost you are casper, I might blast ya

Make your titan fall, bitch I'll outlast ya

I'm the next gen, faggot I'm the one

Breaking all the records I am second to none

You can't beat me in sixty seconds I'm gone

I'm the king you're my pawn, dropping bombs like Saddem

Got the world in my palm , till I say so long

[Verse 2: J Hauser]

Verse 2 I'm still blocking the view

And you better believe there ain't nothing you can do

Lemme just see if you can take the hit

I'm from the Windy City but I'm still lit

Ya all day all night, we go party till it all looks bright

Even thought the scene might look like trash

When we get done it's a beautiful sight

I got downloads for days, and labels coming at me like I ain't gunna stay

It's true what they say, there's not much time so you better not delay

Not much time until I blow up

Keeping you all pleased is always enough

I'll see you on that big bright stage

It ain't the end yet but I'm passing the flame

[Verse 3: The Rae]

Screw everybody that says this

Everyone thinks they are the next big thing

I'm sick of people saying this

All they want the same damn thing

What a sin, everyone wants everything

But they're scared to do the shift

Everyone's a criminal, everyone sold crack at six

But not this kid, this kid was given

The gift to keep on living

To light the way, to keep it straight, alliance all the way

Don't mean to hate

But I can't relate

To all you fakes

Who think you're great

There's no debate

You won't be first place

With your shitty mixtape

J Hauser Free Verse