Verse 1
Nah I don't rap like them other guys sorry / nah I ain't apologize they suck though / spread my wings and their patterns can't come close / my dick is mad popular to some goats / I mean staying broke just to fake a punk pose / that type of shit might seem smart to some folks / best believe I'm not them son / keep buggin' me and I'mma have to squish one/ come to me at my shows acting all explosive / woulda canceled your act if I'd seen how you promoted / thought you were grown but home you were just posin' / ya token emo / butt hurt loser / don't be mad at O.N.E. cuz you ain't got a future / Saint Tellah think, do, and maneuver / you think, think, think, and then you cry / drink, drink, drink and wanna die.



Verse 2
All that Facebook rah rah is bitch made / your buggin' out like someones bangin' on your fish tank / and listen here patient I ain't one to act hostile so when you started talking shit / yeah I had to block you / your's is an argument for ice cream and chocolates / be productive / write a song and polish it / register for ASCAP get ten call em in / perform for different colonists and do it all again / now hopefully this happens more than once than half a decade if it hasn't happened yet well then you might include a sex tape / cause rappings not your forte and the stage is not your best look / you're awkward like a gymnast with another left foot / take your DIY logic and burn the textbook / work as a team take a fresh look / underground for the sake of underground is stupid / especially if that's the box that you use for music

Verse 3
Wait a minute? / Showed me the light? / Okay – right / you couldn't see the light starin' at a star / you couldn't hear the light with Pharoahe Monch up in your car / you couldn't feel the light with a third degree sunburn / so showed me the light? / bitch you got some nerve / hip hop should be fun first / your whole catalog couldn't fuck with one verse / love hurts / wouldn't you concur? / did he get the number or the nut first? / I'll rip your ass back to frontsies / your like a baby teethin' with the way you actin' grumpy / which is cool with me but lemme go and get your onesie, and you can laugh at that cause even you know that was funny / and there's two reasons why I felt I needed management / my art keeps me busy and my career is worth handlin'...