[Verse 1] I never thought I'd one day become famous and I still don't I only rap so there's something in my mouth that ain't smoke And if you don't like me I'll still shove my songs down your throat Cause it's the only thing that keeps me sane at times where I could blow I don't talk to my Dad, he was a no show So recently I cut him out of all of my photos And didn't bother calling him because I know If I see him I'd k** the motherf**er with a remote Control explosive device becuase you know I don't Give a f** about sh** so b**h you better know If you talk sh** about me all I gotta do is call my bro And there'll be 50 people on their way to your front door And I say door because I can't say do' Cause that type of accent ain't applicable to us English folk But I can still spit bars so cool I feel ice cold You should know by now I do much more than rock the boat I tip that b**h over so you f**ers better hope you float But even if you did I'd just step on you like stepping stones And all I do is block your path like a traffic cone And like Hopsin said, you're gonna remember my name ho Cause [Hook] I won't take sh** from you I won't take sh** from anyone I won't listen to you I won't stop until I'm done If you got a problem with me You can even bring your gun If you want beef with me I'll f** you up one on one [Verse 2] This music game, man it's hard to get into I can't open the door to fame, it's f**ed up man it's true And as I go to the key hole and take a peak through I see Lil B and Future stuck inside like food in your tooth I ain't like those other rappers, I can't even record properly I'm using a USB microphone that I got for free And sh**, on YouTube 100 views is a lot to me And this game ain't fun, it makes me bored like monopoly Man most of this sh** I write ain't from my mind, it's the weed And some of the sh** I say is because of the speed And don't forget about all the crack that I fiend But remember two thirds of my rhymes are just bullsh** I need And there's too many rappers out there, it's hard to get noticed And I can barely write rhymes it takes me hours to get focussed And to make it worse I got these dickheads flying around me like locusts They just hang around me and they serve no purpose [Hook] [Bridge] Will I be famous one day? Who knows? I'll just keep my finger's crossed And if one day I run this game I'll still be screaming "f** off!" Because I do what I want I answer to nobody And I will overcome anything That you can throw at me [Hook] BANG!