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[Verse 1]
Bullshit I ain't the best in the game
Ain't got molested by fame so I stay stressin my name
A'yo my 2 cents is every dude on the radio's useless
A neusence,I'm here to take over rap, I abuse it
Cuz rap is in a critical condition so listen
All the yappin and dissin I'm bringing back hip hop you missin
If you wanna know where rap's at today let me back
Out this cage, let me smack every track wreckin fag
I'm a mack on the beats, I'm attackin the streets
I'm a hack with a track that be packin the heat
I'm spittin that lyrical shit that make rappers nervous
On purpose, you won't realize what the game's been missin 'til you heard this
I'm sick of rappers talkin bout that ass and cash
They got at the last bash, I'm sick of that wack trash
And ever since gangstas came in the game people actin like they bang
Like they slang, but you were never in a gang
How bout you just rap about shit that you feel and you feel that it needs to be said
Before it get up in your head that all you can rap about is killin' mother fuckers dead
I'm the most practical sending dudes back to school
Packin tools of knowledge in their cranium, apologize for training son
But literally there ain't no criminally criminal records
On my track record, man I'm just a track wrecker
So I'ma keep on stressin, man I won't never stop progressin
Basic learners can take a lesson, rap ain't nothin but an expression
[Chorus x2]
I'm sick of this rap game, everything is wack man
And that's why I came to bring the skills they lack man
You should hear what they say dog, cuz everything they spray dog
Is lying I should put 'em in their grave dog
[Verse 2]
Intellectually I'm messed you see, the best to be, so stressed indeed
But fuck it, I go out in public and shove it in critic's faces
I'm the basis for crushin gangstas who faker than the matrix
Face it, you can copy and paste, I'm bout to say shit
I'm the poet of a lifetime, everytime I write rhymes
I'ma be a millionaire but I don't need a lifeline
I'm the hypocritical, unconditional MC
Watch the pen bleed, I'm bout to send three fake G's
Back to where they came from, I'm the same one
Who said rap was my only way to fame son huh?
I turn on the radio now and what do I hear
Same song "shake that ass when my penis is near"
Ughh fuck that, cut that out, I wish I had Busta's mouth
So I could just spit it and rip it and show 'em what hip hop lust about
Cuz right now hip hop is the only woman I'm feelin
So I was sent to show basic rappers the woman they killin
[Chorus x2]
I'm sick of this rap game, everything is wack man
And that's why I came to bring the skills they lack man
You should hear what they say dog, cuz everything they spray dog
Is lying I should put 'em in their grave dog
[Verse 3]
They same I'm suspenseful with a pencil and I ain't over 18 yet
But the way I intervene with the beat man I paint a scene that
Is beautiful to some and atrocious to others
I'ma mother of this rap yet I'm the most undercover
Playa I'm sayin the most underrated, most anticipated
Yet hated, quit playin, I'm sayin when it comes to this language
Of rappin in fact, bring the skills that they lack, have your rap music cracked
Turn your shit off it's wack and you know it quit lyin bitch
You can call me Ludacris cuz I got the potion, bringing something new to the table I call it emotion
I'm angelic cuz I got the ability to attack words and I'm different cuz I got the versitility factor
I intimidate until these fakes eliminate
I'm simply great and I ain't gotta drop shit you just sit and wait
But I'ma keep on fighting and I will never quit
And if I fail then in my eyes well I was never shit
So we gon' take hip hop back, a throwback style
I'm a veteran, spit venom, and you know that now......fucker
[Chorus x2]
I'm sick of this rap game, everything is wack man
And that's why I came to bring the skills they lack man
You should hear what they say dog, cuz
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