[00:11.16]None of our father’s ever followed orders[00:13.67]Just clever Rebels sin causes[00:15.09]Cruising in Continentals and Monte Carlos[00:17.06]They autotune the artist[00:18.70]Turning all the hardest to the harnessed[00:20.09]Shots in the air to Cher[00:21.63]Thanks for what you taught us[00:23.28]Color me Canseco[00:24.82]The A-hole you love to hate, dude[00:26.16]Burning all these BALCO mother****ers[00:27.24]And bearing the Bonds of they truth[00:28.63]I just follow what the **** my father just taught us[00:31.00]Best be honest[00:32.14]Or kid, your keester will catch a palm[00:33.18]I ****ing promise[00:34.63]Spawned from the stock that’s strongest[00:36.11]You can doubt me Thomas[00:37.25]Fell in love with gangster rap[00:38.17]Like every other cracker on it[00:39.50]Bite a bit from Big L[00:40.92]******* it, that’s what Jay-Z wanted[00:42.77]Bloggers will go Britney for Lady Gaga[00:44.42]Mashed up with Nirvana[00:45.52]But we heart this[00:46.59]You can see it on the twitter feed[00:47.70]Everybody following the same path like centipede feet[00:51.11]So what the ******* that means?[00:53.04]I don’t ****ing know[00:54.11]But I traded in your indie friends and returned for the radio[00:56.49]The lazy flow[00:57.46]Patented by money grubbing Murda Ma$e[00:59.22]Turned crazy slow[01:00.64]Once the nation tasted Texas’ purple tapes[01:02.54]And then they go mimicking the Midwest[01:04.71]Rhymefest coached Kanye[01:05.94]Now everybody needs love[01:06.90]Like Mr. Smith comma James[01:08.49]I’m as guilty as the next pair of ******* skinny jeans[01:10.65]Gave up on the indie rap[01:12.45]Just to hear some pretty things[01:13.99]Y’all ain’t never sold out[01:15.60]Y’all just wrote boring songs[01:17.10]Promised on my first ****ing[01:18.27]I wanna write some sing-a-longs[01:19.70]Yup! So, sing a long to this shit[01:22.09]While I spit my nerdy verses[01:23.75]Over top of the hits[01:25.15]I love the gangsters with guns[01:26.91]But that ain’t what I am[01:28.43]Here’s a little tip of the cap[01:29.65]To the cap-peeling kids[01:30.99]Here’s a little bit of a dap[01:32.46]To fist-bumping terrorists[01:33.91]You can hate the shape of my tracks[01:35.32]Or diss the way I spit[01:36.77]But hey[01:37.70]This is exactly who I am[01:39.36]An indie artsy *******[01:40.76]Who raps better than your friends[01:41.88]I came in the game[02:06.49]And y’all mocked the way my pants fit[02:07.97]Then traded your cargos in for skinny jeans[02:10.17]Damn quick[02:11.05]Face it, fat ass[02:11.90]You’re waist is way too wide for 510s, *******[02:13.48]Plus the knees are full of holes[02:15.12]From slobbering Sage Francis[02:16.62]We hated rappers that were all up on some gang shit[02:18.96]Now we all ignore the “artists”[02:20.82]So we can watch Wayne spit[02:21.91]Cause innovators are famous[02:24.78]And Cage is busy[02:26.17]Blowing Xaneys backstage *******[02:27.18]A hypocrite up in the house now[02:30.97]Jacked a beat to speak a piece[02:32.20]About how unique my art sounds[02:33.48]I know, y’all[02:35.06]The irony will never wash off[02:36.52]Grown ass man, buddy[02:37.97]I ain’t scared of truth, dog[02:39.47]Spit it this way[02:40.76]To speak it in your language, fam[02:42.28]Cause rappers miss the subtle stuff[02:43.71]Like reading braille with bandaged hands[02:45.22]Set your targets, homies[02:46.74]If you want to diss back[02:47.82]But if you diss[02:48.86]You just admit that everything I spit is fact[02:50.57]I used to ****ing love rap[02:51.87]But now the music’s boring[02:53.43]Any dummy with money can make puns[02:55.13]Make new recordings[02:56.48]If this song makes you mad[02:58.05]Then that should just raise questions[02:59.48]Guilty consciences is what makes you assholes aggressive[03:02.04]Baby, it’s a farce[03:04.09]The indie artsy fable[03:05.31]Warner owns us all[03:06.70]Google ADA Label[03:08.04]But this is not a diss song[03:09.53]This is an op-ed piece[03:11.03]Prove my valid points wrong[03:12.58]And I’ll eat my ****ing bed sheets[03:28.74]--- www.LRCgenerator.com ---