Get with the Program

Yo Marxman what you cookin' up over there man? I wanna drop somethin' raw for'em, somethin' real raw, some raw shit Yea, check it yo I got more bars than Lil Xan I got whatchu need bitch so we can skip the middle man Kids today don't battle they probably never heard of Scribble Jam So if I bust the illest verse right now they wouldn't give a damn I don't talk to much whenever I'm too blazed I make people feel dumber with every sentence I do say Give me a old school beat son, I can shred it in new ways Anytime I come off the top, just like presidents toupee But I'm not democrat or republican I got different views than both, I go on social media just to rub it in I have my suspicions about the government But let me just shut my mouth right now before they come to my house and fuckin' unplug my shit When I was young my friends told me about conspiracies And they're the ones tellin' me to vote now, shit is weird to me Like shit really changed since Bush knocked down the towers That's why I stay in my crib with kush locked down for hours I got my cash right, I got my hash pipe, I got no sense dog, I get a pass right? Your shit is so bland, that shit is old man No one will bump that, get with the program My shit is so ill, you kids got no skill You put your money up, but we got no deal Your shit is so bland, that shit is old man No one will bump that, get with the program Ayo! You might perceive me as a lazy bum Because when I was young and wouldn't shut my mouth, my mother gave me rum I know they say it's okay to put a little bit on a babies gum But she gave me the whole damn bottle, still didn't make me drunk I'm takin' dumps on all these rappers notebooks Can't develop a fine intelligent rhyme you only quote hooks Let me get one second to settle my mind and let the flow cook With no rook I took your Queen wit one straight line, I got you so shook So go look, got more bodies in my closet than Dexter Morgan The best recordin' the way I ride around tracks like I was Jeffrey Gordon Unless he dormant, layin' on bed sheets gone on a messy morning You best be callin' a marchin band and two fog horns to get me yawnin' Rapper's got me snorin' and think I'm sleepin' on you But really I'm dreamin' about walkin' up on you and puttin' the sleeper on you Bringin' you to my mom's crib, going to eat, then pullin' the jeep up on you Then throw you in the swamp quick just to watch the bubbles seep up on you I got my cash right, I got my hash pipe, I got no sense dog, I get a pass right? Your shit is so bland, that shit is old man No one will bump that, get with the program My shit is so ill, you kids got no skill You put your money up, but we got no deal Your shit is so bland, that shit is old man No one will bump that, get with the program