As I dip my hands into the fallacy of popular Culture, got stuff culturing, like shrooms, Ciroc and molly dust Imma tear it off the walls, knife right through that canvas Paint pictures by rippin up- all of you- industry standard rappers Step up in the club with Jesus shirts and grateful snapbacks Peoples hatin fast, and faster girls still think we dapper, no frontin Girl got a body like 20 year old Janet Jackson or something So bad she so evil. Look like she grown but she immature, she got that Benjamin bu*ton Whoo! I had to take it that far, I'm a cheeky one Whoo! I'm wailing on these artists till careers is done Whoo! These churchy boys still psycho when it comes to them-- Bars we drop like Metro PCS signals in Florida Roaming charges increasing cause SquadUp running round the world!!! Yeah! We tryna make men and make women out of all these boys and girls! Elevate your state of mind, like Delaware, we northern lights Shining as examples to these dumb wise men, looking for the Christ Parker Hook Tell me whatcha really want!!! This what they think they want, This what they think they need. What they thinkin' they want; but they don't know what they need is not what they see This'll make you wanna scream, scream, scream, scream, scream, scream, scream (x2) This'll make you wanna SCREEEEEEEEEAM!!!! Verse 2 This what they think they want; This what they think they need. What they thinkin' they want; but they don't know what they need is not what they see This'll make you wanna scream, out from the rooftops As people are throwing themselves off Rain bodies, warm bodies, intestines of Living zombies, we with the undead, huh? You can't k** us. Yes, it's the walking dead. Pirating radio stations, buck the Feds We taking our generation right back, so you better step back, and don't put up a fuss I said!!! Keep your mouth shut! And your eyes locked! Tied your hands, but you better keep your ears co*ked and hear this message: No weapon, no weapon formed against me shall win, I didn't say it, God said it!!!! So guess what? You know what that means, buddy better catch up. Cause all of you rappers can't catch us. If you ran in our race, you'd go backwards, son that's what happ-ens When you got your priorites wrong, you tryna get a hit song on the market, to make you a hot commodity But obviously, you see the fanbase get swole, and you starting to ask "What's wrong with me?" But the correct question is "What's good with Jesus?" Campus on my back now, next year the teachers and professors will wonder what happened when all of they cla**es start challenging answers That the textbooks tell us of our history They'll realize they been lying since we came to be. You'd hate to be, stuck in the matrix, see You better take that red pill with your meal at 3! This that joint that make you flip some temple tables in the marketplace Turpentine on white paint used in numerous Satanic rites Wash it. Yeah I said wash it. Scrub till it's off the floors you just scrub it The outside world is only scary to a recluse, NOT to the children of the One who owns it Hook Tell me whatcha really want!!! This what they think they want, This what they think they need. What they thinkin' they want; but they don't know what they need is not what they see This'll make you wanna scream, scream, scream, scream, scream, scream, scream (x2) This'll make you wanna SCREEEEEEEEEAM!!!!