No Time (For The Fake Shit)
Like whispers in a silent room
echoes of your malcontent
reverberate loudly
causing my ears to be
stricken ill with such vile chatter
Secretly plotting my demise
wishing I had stayed away
so that your deceit
would run rampant in my kingdom
Too busy writing poetry to let it slide
so let me tell you this
I got no time
for the fake shit
Real recognize Real
and you looking unfamiliar*
standing tall in dominance
I'm a luminary figure
Bred Supreme Above Most
born a King like Simba
I am
Lord Mason Da Rula
Hope you niggas
fucking
remember
A Statement
From
Da Lord
Mason Da Ruler
Diesel From Tha D Inc.
Copyrighted 2008
*credit Jay-Z*