Flipside lyrics

[Intro]
Yo, yo, they asked me where the f*ck I been for all this time
I been f*cking poor out of my f*cking ass
Eating f*cking sh*t, f*cking ugly b*tches
Cause everybody knows that pretty b*tches ain't down to f*ck nobody poor and sh*t
But that sh*t don't even matter
It's all about you faggot-ass motherf*cking rappers
Thinking y'all dope, driving Lexuses and sh*t like that
"Every Record Label Sucks di*k"
But yo, yo, but but but you be sucking on your record label's di*k
Word up! This is just a little something
For motherf*ckers to let them know I didn't fall off the Earth
You know what I'm saying?
At 5, 4, 3, 2 in the morning, losing my f*cking mind about to murder people
(f*ck them motherf*ckers)
Yo, yo, yo, yo, check it out, yo yo yo yo yo, like this

[Verse]
They snakes in this rap field, f*ck the fat deal
Cap peeled, how does choking on the smoke from the gat feel?
The Rugged Man, record label suicide, move aside
(R.A. calm down) Who the f*ck you think you are?
I smack that b*tch who works the front desk
That strictly be there for high school credit
But sucks di*ks of all the rap stars
Put me behind bars, cause Mister A&R Man's
Bout to get f*cked in his as*h*le and brother I'm not even gay
Shay, shay, shay! The president of the company
Don't care if I'm dead or if I'm bleeding
I'm not succeeding, they turned my mindstate into evil
Cause I want everyone dead on this f*cking Earth
It really hurts, cause if music doesn't work
I got nothing left to live for except dying in the poorhouse
And b*tches hate my f*cking guts
Those sl*ts loved me more than Patrick Swayze
When I had my steady income
I need a spot that I can sin from
Suicide, never, but I got plots of taking out the other people
And I ain't doing jail time, that sh*t is wack
Ain't no coming back, once I lose control my sh*t is finished
So don't get in this, you record label people gonna die
And your family gonna die too, motherf*ckers!
[Outro]
Hahahaha, yo, yo
Yo, that's just a verse, one verse
You can't buy this sh*t, this sh*t is not for sale
That's for the real rap fans
But see, real nowadays is just a f*cking gimmick anyway
I'm keeping it real, I'm staying real, all this bullsh*t
Yo, yo, how the f*ck is you supposed to be real
If you can't rap for real or can't flow for real?
You got your hip-hop styles on and you reading them f*cking rap magazines