[Verse 1]

Crazy written, the Joker wrote it. Take your pickin

Miss out on a great poet or press play and listen

To wrap it up, I have a gift. Made the ribbon

With the same thread I'm spinnin round their heads as I'm spittin

The brake's broken, I'm frickin playin Chicken with fame's admittance

Hope to maybe make changes of opinion when I hit it

Like who's this kid? This Chipman?

Thought I knew rap till he proved that I didn't

Mad intuition, I have an imposition

To kill those who's skill is insufficient with swag

Fillin it's position. That isn't a musician

That's a kid that talks fast. Stupidity with fruition

They lack intuition, they have a shitty disposition

Like this is about havin cash and tappin bitches

(But I have this vision. To some it's a laughable image

Let's fix rap's visage, it can be replenished)

[No, you disagree

Are you shittin me?

Hip-Hop's the new definition of bigotry

No, you disagree

Are you shittin me?

Stop being an idiot, where's the fuckin chivalry?]

[Verse 2]

Not in Wayne's raps, I'll tell you that

Exact same crap every track, somehow it sells fast

It's sad, cause the knowledge we'd have is held back

By this Hell we call Hip-Hop. It's not

All bad but when you toss swag

And a hashtag in it, then its lost that

That electrifyin feelin, that I can touch the ceilin

The light em up type of stuff, who's fuckin dealin?

The mic must be stolen. Those kids don't deserve to hold it

Won't write with devotion, ghost writers do it for em

Besides, if they've been behind the Words they've spoken; Christ, they're hopeless

Despite the protest, my condolences

To those who liked rap before it's life was stolen

(But I have this vision. To some it's a laughable image

Let's fix rap's visage, it can be replenished)

[No, you disagree

Are you shittin me?

Hip-Hop's the new definition of bigotry

No, you disagree

Are you shittin me?

Stop being an idiot, where's the fuckin chivalry?]

[Verse 3]

It's missin from the periphery. It could be

Different, how we fix this isn't a mystery

It won't take wizardry, it's pretty simple. See

We need to open our minds, and start listening

You'd find the stupidity, and prolly fall back

From that idiocy that we like to call swag

(I have this vision, to some it's a laughable image...)