Digibro MZShaidu 2016 Bedroom Bedrock motherf**ers The broadcast news is all subjective The truth ain't there, you can't protect it I don't believe a thing you've said, b**h I nod my head, ditch, and contemplate sh** All the best sh** in life comes from you and I From mankind, when they ain't f**in' around Or stuck on the ground, or straight f**in' it up When they layin' great stuff in the cut, and gettin' the bucks I go to see 'em sometimes With a fat wallet I don't need a disguise Don't mention politics or the bad guys The high concepts, or the truth unrealized Look 'em in the eyes I don't hate all of ya'll f**ers But some of ya'll mothers got a need to get smothered But I can set aside my druthers For a waffle, and some chicken, and a lil' honey mustard--matter fact Let me live at IHOP And eat gross tenders 'till my f**in heart stop Set up a lil' booth where I can record my hip-hop And drop in random patrons for podcast interviews The broadcast news is all subjective The truth ain't there, you can't protect it I don't believe a thing you've said, b**h I nod my head, ditch, and contemplate sh** My plate's legit completely full With fat raps to eat and sick sh** to pull And thick chords to play, while I don't get no play 'cause I ain't got all day to swipe left on b**hes That's inauthentic, but how I roll I only pay attention when the dinner rolls come out, no doubt-- I like people for the art and food And if I seem rude, that's cause I don't know ya, dude The broadcast news is all subjective The truth ain't there, you can't protect it I don't believe a thing you've said, b**h I nod my head, ditch, and contemplate sh**