[Intro: Tombstone Da Deadman]
Look, if you're the type of fan who likes artists that use the same slang, and the same concepts and content as everyone else... I'm not for you
[Verse 1: Tombstone da Deadman]
I've got these people attackin' the things I rap about
So I thought I'd take this time to slap the taste from out their mouth
And verbally abuse the ba*tards (?) quite nicely
The comments that you vomit are likely only to spite me
But some of y'all have ignorance that nothing else surpa**es
It's not a joke to me - provokin' me to boost their a**es
Because after all these years the whack rappers try to dumb it down
And I guess you've listened long enough and so you're f**in' stupid now
You and your generation are short bus pa**engers
Think you got the answers; that's the reason that I laugh at you
The IQ of my audience is much larger than yours is
And I refuse to make my art a toilet for applauses
The fact is that you ignorant, lower-level intellects
Are completely unprepared and unevolved to comprehend me yet
Because my music is not suited for the main stream
My music is for those who think deeply when they explain things
You're the type that sniffs glue in boots Without the shoestrings -
Answers the f**in' door when you thought you heard the phone Ring
You dumba**es are just a bunch of ignoramuses
That follows every trend; it don't matter how f**in' lame it is
[Hook: Tombstone da Deadman]
Go on and live your life walkin' with your eyes closed (I know)
If ignorance is a drug then you f**ers overdosed (I know)
Go on and play that stupid sh** until you overload (I know)
You're dead already, just waiting for you to decompose (I know)!
My music's not for you; it's nothing that you even need (I know)!
Don't try to think too hard about it; your nose'll bleed (I know)!
Check that swagger in the mirror; those some nice clothes
See, that's all that really matters - Yeah I know!
[Verse 2: Tombstone da Deadman]
Listen, I'm not trying to convince you
I've got nothing against you
Not that you'd understand; you're probably too dense to
I just bet Your favorite rapper's got the brain of a bird
That's why the sh** he mostly raps about is often absurd
???? to this talentless turd
Who probably thinks if you can read you must be some kinda nerd
Either that or he's a marketing Genius
Now you're convinced he's the meanest MC
Even though he's el-e-ment-a-ry
Even though his whole persona's the visage of a fool
And about as deep as the shallow end of a f**in' kiddie pool
You still drool at his appearances, his videos, his interviews -
Whatever other stupid things you probably like to get into
Said that you demanded some lyrics that's outstanding
You just settle for the bullsh** he spits like it's so dazzling!
So you could never relate to the things I talk about;
A fan that's really stupid is something I can be without
[Hook: Tombstone da Deadman]
[Outro: Tombstone da Deadman]
Look, I'm not you, alright?
I'm not that artist you might be lookin' for
There's a whole world of topics and issues out there
And everything has got to be so deep;
Why does everything got to be so goddamn shallow?
Why is that party sh** the only thing they f**in' pushin'
Or that cookie cutter-a** gangster sh**
Man, look. That ain't me. So I'mma rap about something else
Either accept it or don't listen