im sickened for the fact that rap is living wack
limping on one leg with a cracked in half back/
so imma set the record straight and kill all these fakes
you think im bullshit say it to my face/
mother fucker you get erased when my flows pace
ram your mic up your ass so far you think its rape/
i dont wear grills or glorify street crimes
you certainly know you dont pack tec nines/
down here in Lakeland some cops got shot
killed a dog and wiggers be thinking thats hot/
what the flying fuck rednecks be bumping rap
not real rap mainstream made up bullcrap/
what the fuck is that hip hop is really dead
if you dont agree take your gun point it to your head/
people look at me and be like hes quiet
i dont pop off my mouth off like you ego giants/
take your girls used tampon and shove in your mouth
catch the virus thats the meaning of dirty south/
you dont like my music then fuck your props
you the same people saying young jibbs is hot/
do your brain hang low did it flop up on the flo
all these fake hustlers be wearing stupid clothes/
