KID COLLAB VERSE (SNAKES W/HOOK)

VERSE 1 (Lucifer):

People wonder why this rapper has such mindless hate,

maybe it's because my friends are fuckin' spineless snakes,

blindly drape me with rage and pain, they're all backstabbers,

except for Kid, the best that did the shit for all the wack rappers,

crack snackers every day call me a fuckin' snack cracker,

and I'm action packed and soon be stackin' plaques, a backpacker,

it's my last rap, these niggas know they're haphazard,

fuckin' beat the shit out of him, watch 'em talk smack after,

people call me a try-hard, and say that I "act blacker",

shut the fuck up little Cabbage-Patch activists, class slackers,

I'm comin' out the South but yo I ain't a redneck trailer park,

uneducated little bigot, nigga I will nail this hard,

I'll tackle fuckin' fans on stage, I spread lyrical cancer plagues,

but still I feel like I could strap on a cocked hand grenade,

people say that I'm a bum, my parents make modest money,

see that talk the talk but never walk the walk a lot, it's funny,

see I live up in a shotgun home, niggas think they're Prophet Jones,

when you're fuckin' close to gettin' beat up and poppin' bones,

well at least no knockin' domes, droppin' poems, go berseker,

what the fuck do I say to psychologists and social workers?

"this kid is troubled", wonder why? I'm beaten up and harassed,

and people tell me "sit down" every time I raise my hand in class,

I just have a lot to say and I'm smart and know this knowledge?

Is it my fault that my parents did not go to college?

See I've been myself lately, I'm not here to talk a lot of sob,

I'm just sayin' I got fuckin' problems, Mama's got a job,

that pays her decent so we ain't poor no more, changing paces,

I used to look up to middle-class kids for trading places,

but now all I see around me are divided racist faces,

in this segregated town, and see I find that hate degrading,

my neighborhood is Baptist so I guess I'll pray to Jesus Christ,

he doesn't give but then again I guess that I'm still breathin' life,

see the strife?

 

HOOK (X2)

Yeah you know I've got a lot of motherfuckin' problems,

but all I'm trying to say to y'all is you can't solve 'em,

spineless see they slither, those serpents in the shade of grey,

slimy slick stabbing snakes, I wish they could fade away