[Verse 1: Julius]
A little while back I heard Puffy ranting about these rappers' Coonery and buffoonery
I'm like, alright, that's cool to me, honest truly, I do agree
A lot of these rappers that's in a position of power
I consider them cowards, they don't want change, that mission is Ours
You too afraid, huh? Rich rappers slaves, huh?
You don't use Murray's Pomade you don't wanna make waves, Huh? (Right)
They flauntin' females in Ferrari's fuckin' faking the funk (Right)
I feel for you fam 'cause these fans fickle as fuck
If you not a shepherd, then you be where the sheep belong
But I'm a shepherd, why would a shepherd leave his sheep alone?
I'm trying to teach in songs
A real leader's supposed to teach his own
But to each it's own
These young n***as diss the old school to get n***as from the New school to vouch
I don't respect your point of view or the views in the YouTube Account
I don't care if you the new dude that's out, and you get paid a Beacoup amount
Listen, if the dude music sound trash yo we 'pose to boot 'em out
Right?

[Hook: Julius]
If you not on the front line then you part of the problem
If you stand against us then you part of the problem
If you buy that wack shit then you part of the problem
If you not standing with us then you part of the, you part of the
[Bridge]
These mumble rap motherfuckers
These non-rappin' ass sucker ass motherfuckers
Love the trap motherfuckers
Fuckin' wack motherfuckers
These fair-weather fans and you wanna dress like a woman ass Motherfuckers
Fuck!

[Verse 2: Demetrius]
Seven sins, seven sins, seven deadly sins
Seven deadly reasons why we never win, let's begin
Call 'em out, call 'em out
I'm finna talk about each one of these sins, this how we starting out (Call 'em out)
The first sin is money, dummies, ballin' out
Labels saw just how they can make a dollar and damn near bought Us out
Never thought about the culture putting the dopest artists out
Long as they making money they'll put an artists like Yachty out
The second sin is disrespect
Yep, it's all about respecting the craft and culture but nobody Taught garbage artists, how
Walking 'round talking foul about legends all a while
Never learned how to rap so they sounding wack, look what it Brought about
The third sin is worse than the first sin and the second sin if you Took them and you merged them into one
'Cause the third sin is the uneducated fans the ones
That can take a stand and make demands and change the game, But they're young
They don't understand how Pac was that n***a
Which brings me to the fourth sin which is all you wack n***as
You wack rappers are head-scratchers I'm sitting here trying to Figure out
How you got the rap game watered down at the same time got us In a drought
The fifth sin probably make me the maddest
How rap legends ain't paying it forward but they paying it Backwards
I'm stating the facts about great rappers that actually made it up Out of this place but ain't taking advantage of all of these great Rappers that's waiting to grab this baton
We next in line, but they ain't finna hand it
They rather keep making collabs with wack rappers and taking us Back
Shit, the sixth sin is when you making a habit of making the same Mistake with all these sins, but I take you to that
Seventh sin, seventh sin, yep, it's jealous men
Never stick together 'cause they jealous, so we never win
Unify, unify, gotta unify
But you can't spell unify without you and I
[Hook: Julius]
If you not on the front line then you part of the problem
If you stand against us then you part of the problem
If you buy that wack shit then you part of the problem
If you not standing with us then you part of the, you part of the

[Bridge]
These mumble rap motherfuckers
These non-rappin' ass sucker ass motherfuckers
Love the trap motherfuckers
Fuckin' wack motherfuckers
These fair-weather fans and you wanna dress like a woman ass Motherfuckers
Fuck!