f** Society and everybody in it
It's full of idiots who follow trends
It's led? from the music business
Hating on rappers is my sick fetish
Because they made it and they know I didn't
But mom said I was gifted
Pshh, guess that ain't good enough
Pshh, guess it isn't
It's like I need to drill your ear open for you to listen
Why you giving Kraeshawn and Riff Raff attention
They both s**
They should be sentenced for 3 months to a learn-how-to-rap convention
This industry sh** is just not right
That f*ggot Soulja Boy living lavish and I'm having an average life
When they know I could smash him on the mic
I deserve to get heard
Cause my words relate to real life
If I got signed, I think that I got this
I make a song with a bad messege and then I get a good profit
You anti-illuminati protesters can never stop it
So when I drop my album you be the one to cop it
You dim witted if you don't get it
Their flow's garbage
My flow is simply sick witted
I'm tired of rappers gettin' quoted for their gay rhymes
I'm tired of not gettin' paid for them late nights
When I be up trying to make myself a career
These motherf**ers shut me off because the radio's what they tryna to hear
But f** you for saying f** me