[Verse 1]

I'm a masochist different taxes activist that's acting rich

Smack a bitch, dick her ass, and if she cracks I'll have to quit

I stayed in fact to blow up like I made an atom split

'cause when I rape a track the greatest rappers say they're bad at it

I made a pact to lay the savage shit you faggot haters lack

And praying that you'll maybe have some day to match a bit

But frankly, that's a ways from happening

'cause they's imagining they're catching up to me

While sucking, like "I blaze a track" and

The way they're rapping tends to make me laugh

And then I take a nap

And when I'm waking back, I'll take their neck and break in half it

I slay the wackest rhyming fakes who ain't learning

The time it takes to get murdered is faster than the time it takes to practice

[Verse 2]

I'm not a prophet but God and me talk and mourn another

'cause times are rough, but my son is gonna be born in rougher

The swarms of governors smile and say they'll change the nation

All the while stationed in place and waitin' for porn to buffer

Shit, this age of hate and rage and war has covered

Way before the days that sworn-in fakes became distorted bluffers

And blatant corner cutters, aimed at taking more but stutter

Quaking say we point out what had fated all the poor to suffer

It's like the media's deceiving us

Treating us like we'd never see it, they don't believe in us

Leaving us in the breeze when we need 'em and be releasing just

Bits and pieces of history and see it like sweeping dust

Tryna selectively represent to the people what

Ethics and beliefs the executives said that we should trust

That's why the cops stay beating on teens

But I would fucking leave in cuffs 'fore I ever gave my people up

Now you could say that I'm crazy, maybe that's dece' enough

But it depletes your trust when the staties seem to be leaving us

We bleed and hustle with eyes mace has been burning clean

My face is turning green, copper badges always seem to rust

Get it?

But still I can't control the fire

I'm holding up the boulders and molding my own empire

I won't be a liar, I'm tired of those that actually have the audacity

To act like we never had the capacity to strike back