[Verse 1]

Is it hard to understand

Understand that I dont care

I dont care bout your opinion or whatever else is there

I dont care if you just say my music ain't in the air

I dont care cuz it will never ever bring me to a tear

But I just care about my lyrics

So it can get the airplay and everybody can hear it

And I know hip hop heads gone put me in line

But Im only 13 so i know my time

So i gotta keep bumping that New York sound

And it goes perfectly with being Underground

I really hear the golden era on another round

And i be barking on the beat like a tough grey hound

So where's all this trash that is claiming to be found

This ain't a 1 verse song, so im coming for another round

Like Fat Joe and Chris brown

Leader of my group, so

Im now on the mound

I will try my best to keep the ballfrom the ground

Wait, wait, that was from Undergroxnd

So I'mma try harder to create another sound

So why all the hate

Where is it coming from

Yall just shooting with hate guns

Why yall just hating on my soulful flows

Or is it the fact that i can lyrically go

Real hip hop

We lean to this, we're fiends to this, So all the hate, man that's just meaningless


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[Verse 2]

Meaningless, Meaningless, My flows are never meaningless

And when i get big haters wanna give a kiss, na

13 and flowing better, than all this rappers in the game thats claiming their cheddar

Thats why i wrote a open letter

To get better and not be taken for the grant

Then we changed the song name to Lyricists Rant

Reezy is the name and Clutchbaby is his ghost

He was influeced by Nas and Mos

And both of those Rappers came from the beast coast

And thats what Im repping

Any other reigion man yall get the stepping

And whats all this hating foe

Hate on a black man, that writes like Edgar Allen Poe

Real Hip Hop

We lean to this, We're fiends to this

At age 13, man this hate is just meaningless


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