They Say

They say I'm stupid I should quit, my raps ain't worth shit,

But I'll grab a mic, kick a dike off a roof just to spit,

And if you offer me to sit in a booth I will spit,

But if you try to talk shit you'll get knocked out with one hit,

 

As cool as the breeze, I am the bees knees,

Got a problem with trees? Well you can kiss deez,

Did I stutter geez, I can't fuckin concieve,

Cause you ain't feelin me? Now that I can't believe,

 

You probably like Wayne, you just a shit stain,

In your shorts cause you scared but who is to blame,

I will rise to fame, you will know my name

I will bury these kids in a fuckin ditch its a shame

 

So you can spit a few bars? Say the same shit in repeat?

I'm far better than you are, you about to get beat,

You mad enough to spar? Get ready to feel the heat

I'll hitchu with that hook to sweep you right off your feet,

 

Now i've always been that kid, to get mad shit talked on,

Imma pop off your lid, if you threaten me son,

I just wanna get rid, of these rappers gone wrong,

Now whos got the highest bid, that's what the industry's on

 

I wanna be in the same league as strange,

But that don't make me deranged,

These little kids willin out like a dog with the mange,

And if there's one thing I know, its that I never will change,

No matter how much money you try to put in my range,

 

Work a 40 hour week, play RS like a geek,

Shoot up some bitches in COD to earn that killstreak,

I act like a sneak, I may turn the other cheek,

I never really fit in with the rest of the clique,

 

I'm surprised I'm alive, shoulda died now I thrive,

I will continue to survive in this hive where I live,

In my plane I nosedive, better check the archive,

Cause I'm dead Inside of this cockpit that I did once drive