Antidote - Papoose, Nigel Hall

I got the antidote

Say they sick with it I hear them boast

I be drugging rappers

You never witness the menace though

Wash my hands with soap

Walk in the booth and I clear my throat

Spit a jam I wrote

When I start rapping you hear a quote

Keep the cannon close

Empty the clip in your cantaloupe

Married to my gun

Sorry I’m taking we cantaloupe

When the man is broke

Friends are reluctant to share they won’t

So selfish they see you in a hole

And won’t hand a rope

All smoking mirrors

Open the window and clear the smoke

My boss so ugly

Looked in the mirror the mirror broke

It’s a cold world

Better make sure that you wear your coat

Only fear god

Don’t fear the devil don’t fear the pope

But messiah spitting fire so hot that you can’t approach

Greatest ever raining

Terror I smash 'em

Pap for president

Most of these haters are scared to vote

Too much dick sucking

Listen closely you hear them choke choke choke choke

Listen close I got something for you

Listen close I got the antidote dote dote dote

I I I got the antidote

Listen close I got something for you

Listen close I got the antidote dote dote dote

I I I got the antidote

Don’t make comparisons

I ain’t them amateurs

I take the silencer

Screw it on my favorite ratchet

Brought her blazer challengers

Invasive racist fake

Ambassadors invaded africa

The face of hatred raped and ravaged

Just the way they handled us

The rock ferocious on you cockroaches

Sprayed a canister

Nowadays that ain’t my character

I’m of a greater caliber

The mathematics that I’m dropping

Ain’t your algebra

Specialize in mental exercise

And raise my stamina

Statistics say I racist

Savages they rate the averages

Our young men should be raised to attica

That’s the analysis

Kids dying birthdays that never made the calendar

This is blatant arrogance

We gotta change the narrative

Babies making babies

Daughters pushing baby carriages

We always loved our babies

Nowadays they ain’t attaching it

Your daughter end up with a dead beating

Straight embarrassment

Shit borrow from the indians

And start arranging marriages

Listen close I got something for you

Listen close I got the antidote dote dote dote

I I I got the antidote

Listen close I got something for you

Listen close I got the antidote dote dote dote

I I I got the antidote