Cueue. To keep talking
Bout weak rappers and the stuff that they say is wrong
It ain’t the rappers’ fault. Look where the praise has gone
The title goes to the ones with the lamest songs
But you can get blown away by my name alone
Won’t even explain it to you. Tired of telling you how
Better I am than all of this product of a anus. Do you
Notice the jargon being recited from the stations to you?
Make me feel dumber until I’m left with a aching noodle
Need a breath of fresh air? Come on, it’s breathing
So many great emcees down here, the ground’s heaving
Creasing and we cracking through the gravel and the cement
Bout to 2012 it. All you suckers get to leaving
Buzz you get from that when you shoot it is minimal
Though this injection is lethal, I don’t use it to injure you
I don’t follow trending topics. I ain’t stupid or criminal
So all the lovers of Hip Hop or good music in general
Get em up! Lolz
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