[Verse 1: Shiquon]
So many rappers talking about
They the saviors of the game but are ruining our hip hop
Culture by worshipping d** and Glocks
Then when somebody calls them out they just scatter away cops
Making degrading women a trend
Now your boys are remaining boys and will never grown to be men
Cause they still doing the immature
Don't know what to do to be more than they are and follow their friends
Please grow up silly rappers are arrogant
So I had to slap Ye just make that punk n***a shut up
Tell Hov to strip his deal when I rock the fella for thinking
He's next to greatness until I come in and mess whole his show up
Like sorry mister West please wake up you must confess
That you worship that lavish devil that's walking in that new dress
Then my car will come dashing in when I noticed Kim by herself
Then start plundering down the hill like she accidentally fell
*Hook*
k** rapper hide the body
k** rapper hide the body
k** rapper hide the body
k** rapper hide the body
Hide the body
[Verse 2: Shiquon]
I'm always compared to Marshall
Yes I am a little nuts if you mean it that way then cool
Cause I spit the fire that's not
Even capable to be stopped even if I'm thrown in a pool
Rapping like I was with aftermath
But the irony of this statement is they won't sign me so cool
Maybe cause I just need to improve
It don't matter anyway prick cause I never liked math in school
So why do I need a deal what's the deal man idk
n***as only get deals just so they can something to show
Really they all are trash if you ask me for me for my opinion
On anything I'll be honest with everyone I'm just saying
But is it me or is rapping now just a sport
Where they only notice a trend and will choose it before reports
I'm another artist with talent that never get it's right spot
Well at least I'm me and is showing you n***as I can't stop
*Hook*