We out to make moves crushing fake crews
Full of lame fools who never paid dues yo they straight lose
We come equip with the skill to kill
Lyrically ill for real
I woke up this morning, in a whirlwind
To find out that every rapper fucked my girlfriend
Is it true, I don’t know, I’m thinking probably
Cause every song I play I always hear them say it constantly
I tried to catch a buzz
But the dealer said Hip Hop had bought it all there’s nothing left for us
Damn, same song different rapper
Nobody bringing original content to the platform what’chu rap for?
You got nothing to say
Nothing to offer the people that isn’t the same song they heard yesterday
Regurgitate shit, clone, copy, all fail
The internet is one big diarrhea cocktail
These rappers suck utter horse shit
And still they get elevated to stardom like a forklift
I’m old and bitter but I’m keeping it real
Cause I can rap bout shit that isn’t fucking bitches and pills
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