Hey, I've been talkin' to you, man
I say, yo, yo, yo, listen
All this old gorilla sh** you tryin' to spin everybody with
Ain't gonna have none with that old b**hes man
n***a don't believe that sh**
No how, leave the f** outta here with that old [?] bullsh**
Man, this sh** is art, n***a
You understand?
Don't lose sight of your motherf**ing
Artistic contributions, n***a
Like I can see it
That's why y'all n***as raps is wack
n***as raps is mad wack
You be [?]
Haha
Music, I be like this n***a sh** is [?]
Ehh
No art. n***as ain't go no art in this sh**
Then n***a goes, then n***a go
Will send you pictures of sh**
Hey, n***a send you pictures sh**
n***a I said
Man, what the f** is this sh** here this n***a got on here, n***a?
You crazy motherf**er
With this old wild a** sh**
You told me you wouldn't n***a that
Listen to your sh** n***a
You missed the first three periods of school, n***a
You went right to lunch
You missed the first three f**ing cla**es
Art, theater, fashion, n***a
You a theatrical performer, stop frontin'
‘Cause it ain't but only a few of you motherf**ers
Really did what you say you would do
Ha. You know what I'm talkin' ‘bout?
‘Cause, eh, you know
Everybody is tryin' to keep it real
And I'm tryin' to figure out what the f** is real nowadays
[?] keepin' it real
sh**
sh**
n***as keepin' it real dirty
[?] n***as in the motherf**ing news [?]
Runnin' ‘round, jumpin' ‘round and sh**
Pointin' their hands like they got
Hammers and sh** at the screen and sh**
Yellin' at me and sh**
I'm like, man, what the f** you want me to do
You want my money
Was it a stickup, or this is what
Yeah, art
‘Cause it ain't art, n***a you look crazy as f**
n***as need to go back to them old budget n***a
When they, when they [?] n***as five hundred thousand
Of ‘em, a mil, two mil
n***a to make these [?]
These n***a runnin' ‘round
[?] on me
(hmm)
With all this old stupid sh** flat sh**
Belts
n***as then didn't, no whips or nothin'
Talkin' hey, look, look at me
I'm gonna run ‘em down, n***a
And all this other sh**
They, hey, look, look, bro
Art, fashion, n***a
Get your f**ing weight up
You n***a need to go to school
You n***a might need to go to school
No bullsh**
‘Cause your raps is wack
You ain't got words
You n***as ain't got no words
I said, what the f** rhymes with that
That
n***as crazy
Ha, hahaha
Fashion
You gonna curate your art, n***a
You better tell these n***as why you do what you do
‘Cause, they ain't nobody gonna be there that
Explain that sh**
You need rhetoric
Who told you rhetoric was a bad word
n***as don't read enough
Listen
Rhetoric means persuasive language
If you wanna sell music, don't just be makin' music
‘Cause you like to make music, n***a
Make music to sell music, n***a [?]
And then we'll see if you nice, n***a
If somebody'll buy that stupid a** sh** you talkin' ‘bout
[?] with that sh**
n***as [?]
Man, that's me, that's my [?]
That's my [?]
Westside Gunn
With another one
Straight cla**ic legend, cla**ic legend
Cla**ic art legend, legend
Beyond supreme, beyond all that sh**
Next level
You already know what the f** it is
[?] is done
Westside Gunn