[Verse 1]
Why they all bad when they rap? I don’t cap
Peaking at twenty plays and that’s making you mad
There ain’t no room in the mainstream left for you
And your song’s so bad, it’s entertaining me too
Bitch, sing in the key, please sing in the mic
They’ll be charging a fee for the studio time
That’s a way of thinking, operating, you don’t get it
Moment you had signed the deal, you got even more indebted
Like damn now, how does that medicine taste?
When I’m flowing, I can feel the words embedded, ingrained
Dodging a Chaplin, my reticent way
And I don’t give a shit what Genesis say
Don’t try to tell me who is immoral
Let me ask all the ones who’ve been killing that coral
At the bottom of the sea, it ain’t a problem to me
Think we’re better off dead, that we all can agree

[Chorus]
All you motherfuckers eating shit, nuggets
Taking a style, think you did, something
I made it work, bitch I been, done it
No I ain’t gonna quit, I won’t kick, buckets
All the copycats made that, song
Top of the charts, damn that’s, wrong
Who gives a shit what they, want?
With the fake chains and the cash they, flaunt
All you motherfuckers eating shit, nuggets
Taking a style, think you did, something
I made it work, bitch I been, done it
No I ain’t gonna quit, I won’t kick, buckets
All the copycats made that, song
Top of the charts, damn that’s, wrong
Who gives a shit what they, want?
With the fake chains and the cash they, flaunt
[Verse 2]
Why they all glad? Boutta' be another servant
To the ones at the top, they ain’t even been working
There ain’t no space in the mainstream you would take
All these shackles and chains, you would try but can’t break
Auto tuned vocals, impressing the moguls
I will not collab with a rapper that’s local
Rapping on the beat, I feel it’s MIA
80 on the 41, yeah that’s death’s highway
Hold up, lemme' make it heard that you won’t get nowhere
Making ordinary shit and you can say “no fair”
Making money sleeping from the different time zones
Playing YC and K in a million zip codes
Don’t even say who be on the come up
They’re a no one, I know none of these dumb fucks
Don’t care now and know I won’t care then
When their fifteen minute fame’s up called it again

[Chorus]
All you motherfuckers eating shit, nuggets
Taking a style, think you did, something
I made it work, bitch I been, done it
No I ain’t gonna quit, I won’t kick, buckets
All the copycats made that, song
Top of the charts, damn that’s, wrong
Who gives a shit what they, want?
With the fake chains and the cash they, flaunt
All you motherfuckers eating shit, nuggets
Taking a style, think you did, something
I made it work, bitch I been, done it
No I ain’t gonna quit, I won’t kick, buckets
All the copycats made that, song
Top of the charts, damn that’s, wrong
Who gives a shit what they, want?
With the fake chains and the cash they, flaunt