“GEDDIT” or “The Commodity of Tenacity” Rav

[Intro]
Get it, I get it, I got it
I get it, I get it, I got--g--
Get it, I get it, I got it
Look

[Verse 1]
Get it, I get it
I think I understand now why I feel so apathetic
When I'm the one that stands out, and these other dudes pathetic
Just waiting for a handout, then eventually regret it
It ain't the way you planned out
But that contract fuckin said it, boy, it said you ain't a man now
Man, your boys should of proofread it and edited all the crap out
Like come on man, come on!
Shit
Should have known better
Now you don't know nada
Not your own get-up
Not your own bars
Nor your own record
Fucked
Label sodomy is tough
Now you binging in your kitchen at the bottom of your cup
Crowds of ominous anonymous ain't clowning you enough
To push you out of your own mind that ponders hows to self-destruct
Cause, honestly, it sucks to be a product of your motherfucking label
Promising your love only once you make them a buck, uh