Y'all motherfu*kas not goin' nowhere Goin' nowhere Y'all motherfu*kas not goin' nowhere Goin' nowhere Y'all motherfu*kas not- A'ight Y'all motherfu*kas not going nowhere If you stick to rapping 'bout the bread that you share With your siblings You dare Call my sh*t trash? You must be fu*kin' hearing impaired You heard your own sh*t? Spoiler: it's lame I'd rather call you all out rather than waste The amount of fu*kin' bars it would take To call all you little rappers out by name Damn Guess that's the sacrifice I gotta make In order to put you ba*tards deep in your graves An' it's crazy y'all can't make the connection Them and I are not the same and it's kinda depressing That you would think that after I have been stressing The same sh*t 24/7 They live in some big ass houses yet they tryna act hard Y'all the reason why rap isn't as lit anymore As it used to be Now it's about jewelry, designer, and how many cars Are parked in your fu*kin' garage Damn, fu*k that fasaad I blow your facade off and you better pray to God I don't catch you slippin', even if you went to Prague You wouldn't get a check Dead rappers abroad, along with your plastic lifestyle My God, my dick is raw from how much you su*k fu*k your dawgs, let's give them clowns a round of applause Your entire social tier is full of bots who cop The same clothes, the same shoes, c'mon They really think they somethin' b*tch, fu*k off I could end y'alls life with this lead an' I ain't talking 'bout the heat I'll let y'all smoke this track up but you'll find that you can't breathe Have you thinkin' to yourself how I got the audacity An', Ha And did I fail to mention This song will surpass your lousy comprehensions? 'Stead of celebrities, how 'bout followin' your own intuition? Damn, guess that's the mission But meanwhile, I'm steady pissin' On your SoundCloud tapes, damn, that sh*t's depressing fu*k, I changed my mind You ba*tards don't know sh*t about the fu*kin' grind To pay for an instrumental and fill that sh*t up with rhymes (Turn that up a little bit) sh*t, at this point From hear on out Ima stop doin' sh*t for clout No more hate dodgin Ima stay toxic I am blade tossin' My fu*kin' brain trauma This is Slay Majin