[Tabs] Pa** me the microphone you never get it back This rebel will revel every devil in seven seconds flat I was a level-headed cat but they pushed me to insanity This is not how it should be, it's either p**y or it's vanity The heart of rap was shining like gold There's only remnants of artifacts of that dynamite surface Like the heart is missing from the artist spitting You garbage, you ain't an artist, you paid for your chart position Paying off the DJ, that's why we hate the industry These labels shackle your soul and control your creativity It's only entertainment but it came with a collar Y'all remind me of four quarters cuz you change for the dollar But I'm down to ride on so I raise my fist and write on Cuz Hip-Hop's the love of my life, my blood type's krylon We devising a plan deciding which side that you stand f** you, we just drew the line in the sane [Hook - Tabs] If you're sick of the lies raise your fist to the sky If that's the sh** you despise raise your fist to the sky If you're feeling the vibe raise your fist to the sky If Hip-Hop lives inside raise your fist to the sky [2x] [Coast] The line has been drawn early in the morning of the dim dawn I dig a grave for these lame piece of sh** frauds That's why this sh**'s on, I don't give um no sliding Cats showing up to shows just for dick riding So we spit violent, show um who the savage are Fools living with the blues like Avatar Tell um get gone, talk cash to get on Act like they live in a bank like ??? Just delusional, follow the flow I might lose a few You probably want to k** yourself if you was you That's why these fake rappers acting like a different person I k** um softly with my words cuz I know it hurts um They all salty when a spit my flow in verses So raise your fist to the sky if you know the purpose For solidarity, strength and defiance Bad Karma is my armor, the opposition is silence (Hook)