[Intro]
Fuck... FUCK!!! HOW COULD THIS BE??!?
I didn't make it to the fuckin' Bay Area Freshmen! WHY?!

[Interlude]
Daydream, I fell asleep amid the flowers
For a couple of hours, on a beautiful day
Daydream, I dream of you amid the flowers
For a couple of hours, such a beautiful day

[Verse 1]
They say you win some, you lose some
Well I ain't got too many losses I can choose from
'Cause I been beatin' the shit outta competition
It's time for ya'll to stop pretendin' like I don't deserve a top position in this bitch
I went my whole career without a favor from ya'll
I'm something like a stranger to ya'll
N***as countin' votes, talkin' bout "the people spoke"
My people were speakin', but their voice wasn't heard for some reason
These n***as queefin'
That's why I point my middle finger at authorities
And props to all the real head honchos supportin' me
I hope that you continue to, 'cause if you don't
I'mma fuckin spittin' image you, bitch I'm not kiddin' you

[Collision: Verse 2]
This song is called "The Mad Hatter"
Think I give a shit about your little stupid ass list?
You got me ass backwards
From the Rich-town, I smash rappers
And I'm fuckin' with the backpackers
Shout out to Show Banga, I was left out by some fuckin' fags
Now DJ Amen is my punching bag, upper jabs
Lookin' like a leukemia patient with his busted ass
Hope you get on the freeway and fuckin' crash
I don't hear KMEL, I'm 'So So Def', 'cause all they promote is homo sex
These other rappers hold no threat, that's what I'm pissed for
Headed to the radio station with a pitchfork, and a lit torch
Big Von you're gon' be the first one to get yours
If you spin more of that weak shit I'mma puke in my fuckin' speaker
Em-Dub don't want it either
[Sample]
Oh you want some of this too old man? Huh?!
No......

[Verse 3]
Matt Werner listen up
You can take my "Under the Bay" episode down, I don't give a fuck
You couldn't judge a competition with kids
After that whack ass Team Backpack audition you did
Jump off a bridge n***a, and hold hands
With all your faggot-ass collogues and hope that you don't land
'Cause I'm comin' for the bodies
All of ya'll full of shit, like an out-of-order Port-a-Potty
The radio broadcast is smellin' like hot ass
DJ Amen, I got FiLtH, you got trash
So fuck a dictator, my shit gasses
Leaving me off your list is bitch-assness
But I accept the list, now you accept the dis and go to hell bitch rest in piss
You lookin' for some mothefuckin' little beat rap, not me 'cause I literally rap
How does it fell to have the underdog with his teeth clamped around your leg
'Cause you teased him and he snapped
My crew been in this bitch for years, waitin' humble
But you ain't gotta give us shit, we gon' take it from you!
Fuck KMEL, fuck DJ Amen and anybody else that I was namin'
You could suck my dick...
NOW!!!!!!
[Outro]
Hahahahahaha
And blow sperm bubbles wit' ya nose n***a
Fuckin' nerds
Man all ya'll n***as GAY
Matt Werner textin' me and shit: 'G-Mo, don't diss me', shut up bitch
See you in hell n***a
And I hear you DJ Von man, you be up there spinnin'
Spinnin' that Dancing Queen and shit
You ugly ass n***a
I'm too hard for the radio man, keep spinnin' that busted ass shit
Faggot
It's Inf Gang man