Know Me - Marcus D, Planet Asia

Cats think they know me.

I ain’t even gave y’all a quarter of who I am

Wuddup.

That’s what i’m talking about

I been trying to let you make it right, I been tryin to tell you

You wasn’t listenin man.

Listen man.

Don’t talk so much

Yo my life consists of love hate

Some time is straight faced

But i never let it go to waste

I write from the heart while others trace

Make no mistake what i jot down be leaving your mug squenched

Like you just been sprayed with mace

Thugless drugs story my saga got killers changing up fates

Snitching is a disgrace mob legacy what it was is what it ain’t

And you can feel the pain when i paint this

The skies turn grey in the summertime

Strays get shot lives get taken

The dumb deaf and blind need to awaken

Cause the poor getting more poor the rich keep caking

The earth is possessed the worst is the best

The best is considered the worst but here’s a classic verse

I had to get it mastered first this ain’t entertainment

I’m trying to get acquainted

Hold the weight golden state

My cultures fornicate

I hit the Remy just to get me outta sober state

Lone clips get a load of this

Street soldier rhyme soloist

Mos Ayatollah with a shoulder chip

Kush in the zip, hole in the wall flips

Bootleg outfits and counterfeit $ 100s

I’m bout it when I want it

No doubt medallion season is in

Last year y’all fake dudes fronted

I’m back with a vengeance

Didn’t wanna beat you over the head

Next time I’m coming with my ninjas

Straight from the trenches

Barbaric weaponry

My skin thick its the opposite of leprosy

Believe it or not you ain’t heard the best of me

I’m in the kitchen with the 1st prize recipe

Get a test of the best of

I’m on the turf with it again now West up, wuddup?