[Intro]
Ahh, here we are again
I wish I didn't have to keep writin' these songs
I really do
Let me warm up real quick
[Verse 1]
Another time, another year
Another chance to remind these rappers why I am who they fear
If we're bein' honest I've been gettin' tired of it here
Now it's time to say goodbye and have me sign your souvenirs
'Cause this Wednesday's the last one (Rеally?)
It's a wrap son
Seven year album rollout and thеn when that's done
I ain't really got a plan for what be comin' next
But before I dip, you know I— got a couple left
Get it off my chest and climb press
All in an eloquent way
If you don't move you might be catchin' a stray
Low-key, 'lotta rappers bitin' Webby these days
I'm a proud dad, who am I to get in the way?
Of all my sons I gave life to, look at 'em run
Feels like yesterday I taught 'em to walk
Now they become so big since I showed 'em how this shit could be done
Why would I ask for flowers in a game that's given me none?
I'm so independent I make independent rappers look dependent (Facts)
I birthed the business model
Other people took the credit
So get your shit straight
I've been around since DatPiff mixtapes
This ain't fuckin' clickbait
When I'm on the road I'm who they payin' to see
Night after night, year after year
Remainin' to be one of the coldest emcee's, undebated indeed
They try but can't replicate bein' as crazy as me
An OG in the game full of puppies and I'm Cujo
Yeah, they got some monthly's
They ain't packin' rooms though
They don't know the cypher's where I grew up payin' dues
They'll never fit in my shoes
They'll never do what I do, so
'Til the government'll get to killin' me already
What the fuck you waitin' on?
I told you Hillary, I'm ready (I'm ready)
But shit, until they get me we gon' ride it higher now
With the bars, yeah, it's lookin' like the Irish side of town
And my— minds derailed like all the damn trains these days
Got me afraid of the rain these days
But the Ukraine these days
Yeah, that's what they want us watchin'
Instead of chemical fires and clouds of dioxins
Vinyl chloride killin' with the drizzle droppin'
Breathe in or eatin' food seeped in toxins
Contaminate our crops and the water that we wash in
And tell you that's it's safe, they some lyin' motherfuckers
Ahh, here we are again
I wish I didn't have to keep writin' these songs
I really do
Let me warm up real quick
[Verse 1]
Another time, another year
Another chance to remind these rappers why I am who they fear
If we're bein' honest I've been gettin' tired of it here
Now it's time to say goodbye and have me sign your souvenirs
'Cause this Wednesday's the last one (Rеally?)
It's a wrap son
Seven year album rollout and thеn when that's done
I ain't really got a plan for what be comin' next
But before I dip, you know I— got a couple left
Get it off my chest and climb press
All in an eloquent way
If you don't move you might be catchin' a stray
Low-key, 'lotta rappers bitin' Webby these days
I'm a proud dad, who am I to get in the way?
Of all my sons I gave life to, look at 'em run
Feels like yesterday I taught 'em to walk
Now they become so big since I showed 'em how this shit could be done
Why would I ask for flowers in a game that's given me none?
I'm so independent I make independent rappers look dependent (Facts)
I birthed the business model
Other people took the credit
So get your shit straight
I've been around since DatPiff mixtapes
This ain't fuckin' clickbait
When I'm on the road I'm who they payin' to see
Night after night, year after year
Remainin' to be one of the coldest emcee's, undebated indeed
They try but can't replicate bein' as crazy as me
An OG in the game full of puppies and I'm Cujo
Yeah, they got some monthly's
They ain't packin' rooms though
They don't know the cypher's where I grew up payin' dues
They'll never fit in my shoes
They'll never do what I do, so
'Til the government'll get to killin' me already
What the fuck you waitin' on?
I told you Hillary, I'm ready (I'm ready)
But shit, until they get me we gon' ride it higher now
With the bars, yeah, it's lookin' like the Irish side of town
And my— minds derailed like all the damn trains these days
Got me afraid of the rain these days
But the Ukraine these days
Yeah, that's what they want us watchin'
Instead of chemical fires and clouds of dioxins
Vinyl chloride killin' with the drizzle droppin'
Breathe in or eatin' food seeped in toxins
Contaminate our crops and the water that we wash in
And tell you that's it's safe, they some lyin' motherfuckers
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