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