Hush, take a moment and please listen The game is a dictatorship, I aim to lead the resistance When it comes to rap, always litter, never recycle And do not waste your time praising a fake rap idol Yes, Please believe Rainey will expose and Embarra** you With Flow so sick, I spit and give n***as Moleria Do not give a f** about race or denominations Back slap Satan with gloves that's steel plated Hyperbolic enditement, a psychological pirate Illuminati mamis say they wanna be enlightened like: "Is there relevence to my existence?" "Hardly." You couldn't see me like a fit Chris Farley Used to be edge, now I'm on that Bob Marley Ever had one of those nights where you just feel like k**ing everything? It's like that every night for me so I just let it settle in It keeps meddling, on, it keeps peddling Into the back of my brain and the thought is unsettling The mischief that I'm up to is conspicuous But what scares me most is I'm aware of every bit of it They say the ugliest n***as get the hottest b**hes So I cut my face up with mami's fancy dishes Now I'm sittin' wishin' That these f**ing incisions Do for me what I had so confidently predicted Do not give a f** if what I'm saying is ridiculous Because I'm sick of listening to insufficient gibberish I'd rather spit it real, and have nobody like the sh** Than pretend I'm something I'm not, just so people could buy the sh** Yeah, I'm not in it for the paper I'm in it for something greater You're in it for something faker than an Amish automaker And I'm starting to lose my patience like a schizophrenic painter This one's for all my big dreamers who can't sleep And for all of my visionaries who can't see: Had those nights where you feel like k**ing everything? It's like that every night for me so I just let it settle in It keeps meddling, on, it keeps peddling Into the back of my brain and the thought is unsettling The mischief that I'm up to is conspicuous But what scares me most is I'm aware of every bit of it Aware of every bit of it Nightmares f** up my thoughts so terribly that you would think I was illiterate But I'm very articulate When it comes to spittin' sh** I come with a flow that makes slang sound pontificate The word is pontificate I'm here to eliminate Not to mention disintegrate Every equivocate rapper who's lines don't reciprocate With what listeners are bringin' up to the dinner plate f** it, I'm in your face You're providing poison that I will not stand for What you think I was born with hands for? For one of those nights where I just feel like k**ing everything It's like that every night for me so I just let it settle in It keeps meddling, on, it keeps peddling Into the back of my f**ing brain and it's unsettling The mischief that I'm up to is conspicuous But what scares me most is I'm aware of every f**ing bit of it