[Verse 1]
Crazy written, the Joker wrote it. Take your pickin
Miss out on a great poet or press play and listen
To wrap it up, I have a gift. Made the ribbon
With the same thread I'm spinnin round their heads as I'm spittin
The brake's broken, I'm frickin playin Chicken with fame's admittance
Hope to maybe make changes of opinion when I hit it
Like who's this kid? This Chipman?
Thought I knew rap till he proved that I didn't
Mad intuition, I have an imposition
To k** those who's sk** is insufficient with swag
Fillin it's position. That isn't a musician
That's a kid that talks fast. Stupidity with fruition
They lack intuition, they have a sh**ty disposition
Like this is about havin cash and tappin b**hes
(But I have this vision. To some it's a laughable image
Let's fix rap's visage, it can be replenished)
[No, you disagree
Are you sh**tin me?
Hip-Hop's the new definition of bigotry
No, you disagree
Are you sh**tin me?
Stop being an idiot, where's the f**in chivalry?]
[Verse 2]
Not in Wayne's raps, I'll tell you that
Exact same crap every track, somehow it sells fast
It's sad, cause the knowledge we'd have is held back
By this Hell we call Hip-Hop. It's not
All bad but when you toss swag
And a hashtag in it, then its lost that
That electrifyin feelin, that I can touch the ceilin
The light em up type of stuff, who's f**in dealin?
The mic must be stolen. Those kids don't deserve to hold it
Won't write with devotion, ghost writers do it for em
Besides, if they've been behind the Words they've spoken; Christ, they're hopeless
Despite the protest, my condolences
To those who liked rap before it's life was stolen
(But I have this vision. To some it's a laughable image
Let's fix rap's visage, it can be replenished)
[No, you disagree
Are you sh**tin me?
Hip-Hop's the new definition of bigotry
No, you disagree
Are you sh**tin me?
Stop being an idiot, where's the f**in chivalry?]
[Verse 3]
It's missin from the periphery. It could be
Different, how we fix this isn't a mystery
It won't take wizardry, it's pretty simple. See
We need to open our minds, and start listening
You'd find the stupidity, and prolly fall back
From that idiocy that we like to call swag
(I have this vision, to some it's a laughable image...)