09 Until Rav

[Sample]
This is why I'm ill
Thi-This is why ill
0-9 Until

[Verse 1]
Contacts intact, bomb that fifth track
All that shit's crack, aw snap, get back
All black jeans cap, all black tees that
All I need to go on and get that shit done
Y'all don't even care what I'm sayin' right? (Nah)
As long as it's rhymes every day and night
I say hip-hop’s changed, ain’t the same but I
Still attempts to fit in, but hate playin' like
It ain't me, I wanna make sense of raps
Can't get you out, feel this for pretense and crap
Wanna be true and real with every sentence that
Comes outta my mouth, stop pretending fags
I'm defendin' rap, hol' up, I'm defendin' hip-hop
Understand I did not give support to these fucks
Fake rappers, a soul song, moron
First write a song with a moral, moron
Fake as shit and vague like this
I make cream yeah mane, I did
I'm a thug, look, ain't I rich?
Claimin' ya bang, like ain't ya snitch?
On yourself, that shit is mad funny
I'm takin' hip-hop, can't take it back from me
Yeah, yeah, yeah you can whip the mad cronies
When it comes to rap, you're the only jack homies