[Verse 1: Caveman]
Each day I wake up with the same choices
Release the beast in me
Or peacefully remain gorgeous
Or just gorge myself until obesity
Depressed cause recently music is artificial
Ascorbic
Acid Rap, at least trippy's better than trappy tracks
We've evolved
Most of these hippies ready to snap your back quickly
Got rapping acrobats hidden in my city
I'm envisioning a future where Future gets plenty pity
A world in which every Earl's spending pretty pennies
Where girls don't just unfurl their titties and hurl their panties
At dumb motherf**ers tryna rap
Dumb motherf**ers tryna rap
But I'm not b**hin' or hatin'
I'm blatantly switchin' the playlist
I don't care if you're a Christian or listen to Satan
You're welcome to keep pitchin' your pension
To labels, f*ggots, and stations
And they won't mention the greatness
That comes from practice and patience
It's not a pa**ion anymore
It's just fashionable to be like Flocka:
f** some education
Laugh at the poor
BZRKers sharp
We at the bottom like a tack on your floor
But we're not attacking your door
Cause the knocks are actually for
Insert rap name here
Insert rap name here
I respect you select few
That refuse the refuse
They reuse, then let loose
Like we use the restroom
b**h my team's in a test tube
Trying to blow up
Like mixing that green sh** with the red-blue
We're refugees
A few G's but we don't need rescue
I ignite trees and extinguish them with my sess pool
My team's relinquishing demons when we speak this English
That's the reason we the next dudes
f** you for f**ing Hip Hop
f** you for f**ing Hip Hop