[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