damn rap game ain t the same no more something gotta change what the fuck is going on ever since ive stepped in the game you can tell im stressed in the brain now im on a mission to murder these lames and leave em all left in flames i give em chest full of pain by the way im checking these lanes i cannot contain the anger thats flowin within me its kept in my veins my minds fried and jaded cause im high and faded my eyes dilated turnin the tide i await it with rhymes i paraded yes i implied i hate it all of the rappers that i hear on the radio if they die im elated i come from a place where is dark and the bling fades when commercial rappers fall off we just sing praise chop em with the sling blades show my sickening ways i am from the underground that is why i seem crazed pitching a fit and im back on my mischievous shit but are twisted and sick because ive been gifted to spit i put my fist in a lip of wack rappers tryna act vain cause nowadays somethings wrong with the rap game it s an introduction for those who are irrelevant you never heard me cause my are somewhat intelligent fuck you swag rappers yeah that s right i m talkin hella shit if i hurt your feelings your emotions are too delicate faggot rappers on tv it s time to change your channel hoes skinny jeans are gettin so tight they re showin camel toes you re not hard y all are sweeter than some cantaloupe the rapgame is gettin too soft i got that antidote midwest titan been blest writing i said swag in the hook interest heightens im coming for your neck my teeth are in flesh biting i am nosferatu mixed with ten stressed lycans frightened is how i leave em and they wish they could kill me you might ride dirty but im gutter and im filthy i am on my a game motherfucker lil b the verdict for your homosexuality is guilty fag all you skinny jean rappers claim it s swag i mma kill em all fill em all hit em all with them extra mags y all got the rapgame looking sickly while weezy s kissin baby i mma go holler at nicky these cats are not rappers just some gimmicks and some goofy hoes lost boys walking around in tights like they re rufio rappin with a fruity flow stay up outta studio put down the microphone and stick to playin yugioh  i mma have nod and my family is rock solid fans payin attention and they listen to us drop knowledge all about my bidness i stay on it i do not stole it leave these wannabe rappers cryin like they got colic y all are just a piece of trash i mma break your teeth in half y all fakers sound funny as the wiz khalifas laugh the game has been blinded now its time to see the light i cannot respect a man who walks around in zebra tights now i got these rappers walkin on thin sheet of ice when they fall through cats with talent will be eatin right im comin at you like a missle and it has deploy fuck this scammin ass rapper like that bitch pastor troy quit rappin like youre tough pussy sneak to love ballads youre exposed your bummy bitch ass on judge alex you scare me too and you took me for the fin yes you grew that beard to tryna hide the pussy on your chin youre a coward you cant even handle business like a man so you steal from struggling artist for some riches in your hands but i aint trippin what goes around comes around so shame on you for stealin from underground yeah it s time to take the rapgame back how it just to be to real back when it was about lyricysm you know what i m sayin when motherfuckers had somethin to say and fuck this bullshit that you hear on the radio all the time all this bandwagoon ass shit one person get famous on some bullshit and everybody else tries to copy it just a bunch of goofy ass lookin clones now it s time to get back to that real shit welcome to the antidote1