Guy's, guys, guys
Why we all slippin?
Im talking bout these bullshit rhymes
Calling ladies their bitches
And why why why?
Whys everybody dissing?
Theres no love no more
Just attraction and fixings
I cant take all this
Minor attention
Its all driving me crazy
The way that i've been trippin
Damn this lifes
A bitch they're keeping in the kitchen
Guys guys guys
Why we all slippin?

I'll keep on writing they'll keep on talking
They keep on fighting, i keep on walking
These pessimists and cycicists they're making me lost and
I dont know if i'm sleeping in a bed or a coffin
Errybodies tryina bring errybody down
Recession, depresison, are all the talks of the town
Well fuck-a-doodle-doo stop bitching about dirt on crowns
Cali was built on fools gold since the day it was found
If you don't like where you are in life change the fucking location
If you don't like the people then find a new place or nation
Get the fuck out of cali if you cant handle the cold
Cuz the sunshine state stopped shining when the ice caps melted on its soul
And to you Jay Z, Chris Brown, and MGK don't you ever fucking claim to like Nirvana or Kurt Cobain.
You dance and rap about him in your songs like its not the same old shit so why the fuck are you quoting Teen spirit then?

If he hated that song, and all of its fucking fame.
God damn right you can't rap Waka Flaka Flame
I'm hating on all you losers yeah even you tyler for rapping with Lil Wayne hooks cuz you hated on the game and look not you,
you whack ass rapper stealing 90's gimmicks of being insane.
Fuck all you has beens corrupting this music game

Damn you fuckers all suck dick
At least write about some conflict
My heroes are all dead and these
Rappers are all the convicts
Rap killed Rock n Roll
Well guess what its back with a Vengeance
You wanna hear of hard tales untold?
Well stop hogging my fame bitch

But WHO Gives A Shit
KRS-ONE knows you suckas aint emcees
So consumers beware grab new playlists
And let your musical repertoire free
You're all faggots and i dont mean that in the gay sense believe me
Kissing the corporate ass at the top of the makeshift musical industry
That got claimed by greedy ass white men but go ahead and claim you're the boss while you're sucking them off for famousness yeah its your loss
Fuck the fame, we're all hypocrites, But fuck the fame, yeah fuck the fame

Fuck the fame

Guy's, guys, guys
Why we all slippin?
Im talking bout these bullshit rhymes
Calling ladies their bitches
And why why why?
Whys everybody dissing?
Theres no love no more
In art or music so lets all start fixing