Flipside

Yo, yo, they asked me where the ************* I been for all this time

I been ******' poor out of my ******' ass

Eatin' ******' *************t, ******' ugly *******

Cause everybody knows that pretty ******* ain't down to ************* nobody poor and *************t

But that *************t don't even matter

It's all about you *************-ass mother******' rappers

Thinkin' y'all ******, drivin' Lexuses and *************t like that

"Every Record Label Sucks *************"

But yo, yo, but but but you be suckin' on your record label's *************

Word up! This is just a little somethin'

For mother*******s to let them know I didn't fall off the earth

You know what I'm sayin'?

At 5, 4, 3, 2 in the morning, losing my ******' mind about to murder people

(************* them mother*******s)

Yo, yo, yo, yo, check it out, yo yo yo yo yo, like this

They snakes in this rap field, ************* the fat deal

Cap peeled, how does chokin' on the smoke from the gat feel?

The Rugged Man, record label suicide, move aside

(RA calm down) Who the ************* you think you are?

I smack that ************* who works the front desk

That strictly be there for high school credit

But sucks *************s of all the rap stars

Put me behind bars, cause Mister A&R Man's

Bout to get ****** in his asshole and brother I'm not even gay

Shay, shay, shay! The president of the company

Don't care if I'm dead or if I'm bleeding

I'm not succeeding, they turned my mindstate into evil

Cause I want everyone dead on this ******' earth

It really hurts, cause if music doesn't work

I got nothing left to live for except dyin' in the poorhouse

And ******* hate my ******' guts

Those sluts loved me more than Patrick Swayze

When I had my steady income

I need a spot that I can sin from

Suicide, never, but I got plots of taking out the other people

And I ain't doin' jail time, that *************t is wack

Ain't no comin' back, once I lose control my *************t is finished

So don't get in this, you record label people gonna die

And your family gonna die too, mother*******s!

Hahahaha, yo, yo

Yo, that's just a verse, one verse

You can't buy this *************t, this *************t is not for sale

That's for the real rap fans

But see, real nowadays is just a ******' gimmick anyway

I'm keepin it real, I'm stayin' real, all this bull*************t

Yo, yo, how the ************* is you supposed to be real

If you can't rap for real or can't flow for real?

You got your hip-hop styles on and you readin' them ******' rap magazines...