You are the downfall of generation Y. You're better wasting time, making rhymes in the lines.
But you could never see the signs of an up and coming failure. If you wanna know the truth, the closer you approach the booth, the fewer people gonna notice you.
What good is hope to you? You lack the definition. Respect position, convinced that this is your disposition.

Stick to (*##$in' and thinking that you should read along.
You couldn't grab a pen without spilling your emo songs.
But you could spare me all the sympathy, you kids are kidding me with all your interest in your "infamy"... Quit bull%#@!tin. You're just mad cause I'm living your dream. x2


Stick to futile arts that require no talent and express absolutely nothing.
For the most part I don't have to rhyme, cause calling out your lack of talent will just show you where my heart resides: with dropping half $$# flows, I know you barely reach it.

This is a race and I been running with some paraplegics.
I introduced you to the %#@! you try to do, and if I ever gave you props for rhyming I was high, and probably lied to you.
The kids I rap with are throwing lines the people notice. You wonder it's so dope? It's cause I WROTE IT... So quit bull%#@!tin. You're just mad cause I'm living your dreams x2


I'm like the spark of inspiration when you write, from the freestyles I spit when your (*##$ was like "Let me say, chop it up. The white boy with deadly taste got me feinin' for the white stuff... so whose line is it anyway?"
I'm like the new cocaine. I got the sick lines fo ya, just use yo brain before you try to be a leader, all the kids that run up, bragging that they "non-conforming realists" to you, are probably neither.

My mind is moving. I'll slow it down to make it fair. So here's 25 minutes, 2 for writing and 23 to do your hair. You're just mad cause I'm living your dream.

That's a fact. A fact, in fact is more simple. I'm a natural born killer.

So who is rapping now to pass the crown? That's desire.
I keep it higher than jumping over the throne in a new pair of PF Flyers.
And I'm living your dream, and fulfilling the legacy that you said you would be.

"In the streets rapping for a dollar", I'm using intuition while you're paying your tuition and you're reminiscing of the dream you always had.
YOU'RE JUST MAD CAUSE I'M LIVING YOUR DREAM.