Songtext Rap is not pop Apathy

Rap is not pop

Yall are a buncha posers, with over exposure
JJ Fad hair cuts and padded shoulders
Next year, dudes will probably be wearin high heels
Make-up like a bitch
Do whatever to sign deals
And I ain't just some old head
Stuck in my old ways
But I ain't feelin rappers
Who look like they go both ways
Was raised in the greatest generation to do it
And you can hear it in my music
Now that rap is polluted
I'm like Druid... a human
Removing all of the sewage
That y'all are spewin and stewin
In dirty bodily fluids
I'm like the Brita
To get rid of the shit they put in the water
They started to poison the people
The people they alter
Fluoridating, sedating the brain
And breaking they will
The same shit happened to rap
They extracted to skill
It's like pop is a poison, in the form of a pill
And you understand the risk...
But you takin it still
Every body recycles...
Everybody else beats...
50 versions of a song
30 times in a week
That everybody repeats
That everybody is weak
East coast rappers
Be dick ridin dirty south beats
There's no sense of culture
It's over... it's a wrap
Like what whites did to jazz
When the music was black
Now these Internet fuck boys
Speak like it's fact
With that overly emotional rap
It's so wack

Rap is not pop
If you call it that then stop
You ain't ever lived it
Ya new to hip-hop
Downloaded googled it
When an album dropped
Never ever ever been inside a record shop
Rap is not pop
If you call it that then stop
You ain't ever lived it
Ya new to hip-hop
Downloaded googled it
When an album dropped
Never ever ever been inside a record shop

I put a bullet in my radio
Put it out of it's misery
It'll be a cold day in hell
Before they get to me
Never surrender to they gender bender agenda
Remember Nebuchadnezzar
And Just return it to sender
I'm bout to burn it forever
They Babylonian loading in, the subliminal
Visuals since you watched nickelodeon
Or the pimp at the podium
Talking slick til you vote for them
Id rather cut em open
And soak the fucker in sodium
Stadiums packed
With clones who scream and clap
For an autotuned hack
Singing emo rap
Y'all need to stop what ya doin
Like my Preemo track
Ya so arrogant it's embarrassin'
Ya ego's wack
I'm too...
Kool G Rap for these new school cats
I'm Freddie Foxxx
With burn marks from Glocks on wax
I hi-jack racks
Relax...9"
Steady stick to the facts
Cuz stick up kids is out to tax
Volume at the max
With the sunroof back
I was rappin when the rappers
Didn't care about a plaque
Or the plastic facade
It's fact it's a fraud
Aps classic
A rap intergalactic god
Escaped from a pod
Like Kal-El
From out Hell...
With flows
That would make any earthlings
Mouth melt
Yo... Watchin MTV
With Public Enemy
Peace To Ted Demme
I was raised on that energy

Rap is not pop
If you call it that then stop
You ain't ever lived it
Ya new to hip-hop
Downloaded googled it
When an album dropped
Never ever ever been inside a record shop
Rap is not pop
If you call it that then stop
You ain't ever lived it
Ya new to hip-hop
Downloaded googled it
When an album dropped
Never ever ever been inside a record shop