I set you haters ablaze, when i make for the stage //
- my eyes glazed from always blazin the haze //
amazed these snake fakers they aint doin the same //
instead they claimin they the shit, when they actually lame //
radio play now adays means your plain,
you shouldnt be famous, and the rap game's a shame //
"who's to blame? the parents or the tracks??"
fuck that! but somedays im emberassed to like rap //
cuz all the whack cats that artificially rap //
be claiming they the shit when they officially lack //
and all the rappers thats caught in whack beef //
that try to be rip the jackers but only attrackt heat //
havnt finished it...
leave some feed plz