[Intro: Collin Coderre]

I'm gonna bring hip hop a future, stand tall like martin luther, Kendrick layed it out as you heard

Rap is my girl i like to abuse her, completely smash my computer if you wanna learn about hip hop ill be glad to be your tutor...

[Verse 1: Collin Coderre]

Scared to call someone out you got no balls like you was neutered

Y'all are a bunch of losers

Windows down caps open i turn from being shot to the shooter

Everything that comes out of my mouth is straight greatness

That's why every time i sneeze my fans start ravin'

Like Ray Rice when he was misbehavin

When he punched janay right in the face when he was elavatin

But this is just the basics a simple tutorial

When i spit my raps come out smooth like i was drinking loreal

The comeback kid is leading the pack, celebrate with the gods and start beatin the bad

One of yall can't complain if i make it to the big leagues

Ill make it up there with Eazy E, 2Pac, and Biggie

Will you please not offend me

My guns are locked and ready

Yall wanna diss you'll get shot in the neck, leg, and the belly!

You know a songs good if it says that i wrote it

A suicide bomber listens to it before exploding says that im gonna blow up

Right when he goes in i show no emotions

Whats with the commotion, strap your seat-belts in here comes the ocean

I put these kids in the submission, all of you better listen i dont like dissin

But bad music is bad music and ill put an end to it

Put these rappers in a grave with a smiley face next to it

I mean no offence to the people

Ill finish their careers and they won't come back for the sequal

Yall just in it for bread like a flock of seagulls

Time to make these rappers cry like a kid when he sees a needle

Ill have an AK, an 11, P90, an MP7, an MP5 5 empty 9's

A line but not of cocaine but propane thats fine

Light it up right in the house of my enemies thats none of my con-cern

Burnout the engine, did i forget to mention, im doin this all for fun

Not for the sake of vengeance

One clip in the mag

Yall could stick in the back

Im gunnin down these kids with the clickity clack

Yall ain't nothin to me

Yall ain't nothing to see

Nothing to be

If i get famous yall come runnin to me

A bunch of gold diggers diggin for gold

When they hit it they go

There bad at spittin they know

Yall try and start and im hittin yall slow

Slow enough to feel ya teeth breakin

Slow enough to feel you decapitating

Yeah...

[Verse 2: Collin Coderre]

I will murder an emcee

Any rapper against me, There all just garbage

Their name should be hefty

I might be right handed but ill stab you with my lefty

The name is Collin Coderre all of yall should respect me

If someone says who's a good rapper im the person you define

Yall just sit around and whine, Ain't even worth my time

Emcee hitlist who's first in line

Yo ill spit something ill then it'll spread like a plauge

Im'a be one of the best and can't one of yall complain

And to yall main-streamers lemme say one thing

Your rapping game sucks it always stays the same

I'd rather be taped on a railroad, Then listen to music

All these rappers just fail yo, you gotta brain so use it

I start to look at them thinking like there slow

Being a bad rapper was an option and they decided to choose it

Rap attack im a rebel

Snap the back of the devil

Ill retire hip hop when Colin Kaep come back with a medal

Im'a start, Stompin on you im Ndamukong Suh

Vs the Green Bay Packers im'a dominate you

Im popping not you

Snap a neck, come back affect

The next kid who has no respect for my raps or my rhymes

All my time, Im wasting you hating, look way up in the sky

My rhymes are amazing

I write when i look up in the clouds and start gazing

Because my raps are heavenly

Wack? Yeah, ill never be

Hit me up at Seven E-leven

Shoplifting im getting so many felonies

Im on top of the world nobody out there can hurt me

You choking on your

Raps like you was swallowed when you was burping

Sweatpants and a jacket

Walk in the room and start rapping

When you spit i start laughing

You won't stop me! Its impossible

The consequence is not the best

Collin Coderre, Better than the rest...