Dying Breed (feat. Demi Demaree)

Back ‘fore me and Demi was rolling in a Hemi

Wasn't no haters and people call me Timmy

We was writing rhymes, tryna put on for the city

In a Bukshot, in the Villebillies

Then the hate ran wild like a bad child

People tried to sell me dreams like a ShamWow

Even sell their own soul for the in-crowd

Always watching out for devils with a fake smile

Put the ship in the water, rolling full steam

Mobstyle, motherfucker we the A-Team

We the real thing coming with that real shit

Never hesitate to leave a haters wig split

I'm for real, perpetrators don't want that

Think I'm lying, just put it on a Bukslap

Come and meet me in the street you won't come back

Think prison made me sell what's on the gun rack?

Well, I ain't never changed

Fuck anybody throwing dirt up on my name

I'm me, the same old Bukshot

Only thing I'm switching up is whats inside my lunchbox

We're not the same

We hustle till we bleed

Still in this game, we do for love they do for greed

We're not the same

We grind and give 'em what they need

We never changed, last of a dying breed

You could say we been around a minute

I mean you had to have a tape-deck to even listen to it

I remember sharing my demos in middle-school

And everybody thought I was lying to be cool

A few years later we started the plan, a man

Selling out the bars and making the dividends

Was rock and rolling way before I started rapping

Even dabbling in that hip-hop shit before the bandwagon

What's the difference between me and you?

Originality, I'm a creator and you're a fallacy

I don't have a fake it to make it type of mentality so you can keep portraying your fake-ass reality

Fuck that, I do it cause I love it

The music's in my soul and I'll never be a puppet

Catch me in my videos riding in a bucket

Speaking to the common man, never be above it

I'm out

We're not the same

We hustle till we bleed

Still in this game, we do for love they do for greed

We're not the same

We grind and give 'em what they need

We never changed, last of a dying breed

See the difference between me and them

I ride till the wheels fall off till the end

Won't stop till my last breath makes an exit

Until then I promise I'ma wreck shit

Dude said he'd punk me out, wait a second

He's got the story wrong, dyslexic

Cause that was him who got pulled out the Lexus

Ate his motherfucking ego like breakfast

I'm a planet-eater like Galactus

Pull and shake and stick a prick like a cactus

When you see me blinking red, Buk smashes

Never stop until I turn this shit to ashes

Repping Louisville swinging like Cassius

Blood in, blood out, no passes

Dropped the ball but I've never missed practice

Still in the game deep like Atlantis

We're not the same

We hustle till we bleed

Still in this game, we do for love they do for greed

We're not the same

We grind and give 'em what they need

We never changed, last of a dying breed