Hip Hop is Good E-Dubble

[Verse 1]
Rip off the plastic, unpackage the madness
Try to figure out what happened with rappin'
People clap gats over words and beats
Rap music isn’t art anymore, it’s just beef
I'mma go vegetarian, keep my nose clean
Get our protein from powder, feed my whole team
Let the beef settle in, and when attrition gets reached
I'll swing for the fences, steal the damn ring
Like a veteran, hoppin' on the pedestal
I am so ready to do what Melle Mel would do
Be the opposite of a flash
I'm not running the dash
Motherfucker this is marathon and I'm gonna last
Call me Pheidippidies, I am so sick of these
No spittin' pre-written freestyle emcees
See- if you ever catch me on the street
And you wanna battle battle this is what I'm gonna teach
Speech is my shit, ..and beats are my bitch
Fisher price with the mic I was beating my fist
Check on my dues, see if they’re paid
Chris Wallace with the knowledge: hip-hop’s my forte
And you have just entered a session of tension
Hip-hop is my therapy, it's a blessing
It’s how I keep my screw tight
And you better pray to something that I keep that shit screwed right