[Verse 1] I got one left in the chamber no time to reload It's time for me to slaughter and go straight up beast mode I love how you muf**as love to act tough You wanna be g**nin' pieces of sh**, just quit Before you get popped by some actual Blood or Crip That will end ya life without thinkin' twice and not giving a sh** To unleash all the rounds of the clip To change the subject I don't give a f** what category you place me in Cause I ain't gonna stop until I win I was born not to fail, I was born to succeed I'm here to tell my story instead of saying some nonsense involving p**y, money, weed You motherf**ers really need to stop beating a dead horse Cause you won't get anywhere in ya career Except having radio airplay on the stations you endorse Why the f** do you so-called rappers act like the same people It's like a game of Simon Says where one falls, you're right behind 'em If I don't blow up, f** this game Cause labels are sticking their heads up the a**es of talent that's just lame Ignoring the ones that are real and untamed Now it seems like every other label is picking up the habit Signing no talent punks and straight up f*ggots Having artists stick to other people's flows like they're magnets So why the f** does this game need to be so complicated Hip-Hop is stuck with sh** talent, it's constipated I want an elite record label like Bad Boy, Def Jam, Shady Records, and Aftermath To make a star from the MC I have created f** it, i'm done with this sh** I'm about to go bonkers on the beat creating a lunatic I go by the name of Ruthless Ready to whip some a**, but which can should I pop first Cause once I open the can i'll just start rollin' like Fred Durst Limping with two KFC sized biscuits and a corn on a cob f**in' ya mistress I'm unsigned as of this day And if a label wants to sign me it will accomplish my dream and my goal to be famous So all I can say is Hip-Hop Hooray!