[Intro] Catch me in the attic taking photos of my dad's dick Drop the beat here to make it extra- climatic [Verse] All these Wolf Gang wannabes can't handle me Spitting sauna heat, I rip it reckless like I rap with Drama Beats Odd Future people keep on tryna holler me But I keep on dodging them bullets like I'm Keanu Reeves All these half-a**, snapback, backpack, whack-a** emcees Couldn't move crowds if they flashed lights at people with epilepsy Man my flows colder than Wayne Gretzky on a jet-ski Look, here's the Goddamn problem, you ain't a Goddamn Goblin, stop it If you're a Goblin, I'm the monster in your closet If you claim you're an animal making money, you're lying (lion) 'bout your pockets Naw, this ain't a diss song This song ain't a song where somebody gets picked on So don't get it criss-crossed This song is where Einstein decides to rant 'cuz he's pissed off Everybody keeps jumping on the bandwagon Wolf Gang or Taylor Gang, Goddamn it I can't stand it And nowadays everybody's tryna rap So I don't wanna be a rapper, I'll just rhyme and state facts Matter of fact, turn your radios off 'Cuz all of y'all keep listening to the same old songs And you so-called rappers don't make no sense You rap about money, but you make no cents And if you listen to my music, as you claim and say But bite Wolf Gang, I'm giving you the wolf fangs Hip-hop is dead and rap is sadly next You so-called rap fans need a reality check