(Opening verse)

Rap is the enterprise

Actors is intertwined like blackness in penitentiary bars

No foreign entity, Mars

My rover over rappers, all of them over cappers

New Era overlappers, yeah

**** always in they feelings

Dental care, biting styles, everybody’s drilling

Pop a smoke, cop a squat

Stories for the children

Master said “Mass appeal isn’t always appealing”

Master’s dead

Black is red, fifty shades of emotional description

Now I listen

NB! C(see), **** want to PMS

Tired, no continental

It’s all about the VVS, Visual Value Services

Attracts them fly bad bitches, they buzzing off the clout with their mouth

I get them fried, they’re oily potatoes on the couch

Open up the window

We’ve reached the crescendo,

It’s better to bully the indoor

(Hook)

I just want them rapping for real

I’m ahead of the capping for real

You say you’re the captain for real

[Ya’ll **** feel too much, ya’ll **** feel too]

I just want them rapping for real

I’m ahead of the capping for real

You say you’re the captain for real

[Ya’ll **** feel too much, ya’ll **** feel too]

(Second verse)

Travis have this antidote, fucking dope

I’ma piss on your grave if you don’t behave

You want to sing in a rap battle?

Ya’ll want to meet(meat) for beef but ya’ll just bad cattle

I told my **** that can’t rap where to improve

And never step to my shoes until they do

Poor little Winnie The Pooh

If you don’t want the criticism honey then what’s a **** to do?

We all got a chip on our shoulder, something to prove

I’ve got nothing to lose so I’ll just wait(weight)

Like cocaine to move and more change to choose

Oh, you breaking a hundred?

[Shit, you ain’t say you breaking a hundred]

I’m guessing this is The Game whether you hate it or love it

Lost everything and now you made it for nothing

Little Ab Soul asshole, that’s cold

But back home that’s known

Louis backpack with the racks, rap hoe

Alogories, double entendres, real bars

Iron with a little carbon makes you steel(steal) hard

We got to fuck with your energy. **** this better be good

Cause all of us know you were born in the burb whenever you’re claiming the hood Tyga

It ain’t a shame to be from the valley, **** go play in the woods

Chilling with **** like Suge knowing that you should not

You’ll get shot playing Tupac, Tuesday

Get you high and bring you down on a Tuesday.

(Hook)

I just want them rapping for real

I’m ahead of the capping for real

You say you’re the captain for real

[Ya’ll **** feel too much, ya’ll **** feel too]

I just want them rapping for real

I’m ahead of the capping for real

You say you’re the captain for real

[Ya’ll **** feel too much, ya’ll **** feel too]

I just want them rapping for real

I’m ahead of the capping for real

You say you’re the captain for real

[Ya’ll **** feel too much, ya’ll **** feel too]

I just want them rapping for real

I’m ahead of the capping for real

You say you’re the captain for real

[Ya’ll **** feel too much, ya’ll **** feel too]

(Third verse)

This is the truth, this is the youth. Today is only a representation of what you have shown me. Growing up in a world not meant to protect my soul, not meant to protect people like us. My thoughts and prayers are only a representation of my invalid insanity, thus the words which you have made me study have made me testify. As the bent root so grows the tree and so forth goes the theme. This is our time, these are our battles, this is our prayer, these are our idols. This is our truth.

(Hook)

I just want them rapping for real

I’m ahead of the capping for real

You say you’re the captain for real

[Ya’ll **** feel too much, ya’ll **** feel too]

I just want them rapping for real

I’m ahead of the capping for real

You say you’re the captain for real

[Ya’ll **** feel too much, ya’ll **** feel too]