Flipside

They snakes in this rap field, fuck the fat dealCap peeled, how does chokin' on the smoke from the gat feel?The Rugged Man, record label suicide, move aside(RA calm down) Who the fuck you think you are?I smack that bitch who works the front deskThat strictly be there for high school creditBut sucks dicks of all the rap starsPut me behind bars, cause Mister A&R Man'sBout to get fucked in his asshole and brother I'm not even gayShay, shay, shay! The president of the companyDon't care if I'm dead or if I'm bleedingI'm not succeeding, they turned my mindstate into evilCause I want everyone dead on this fuckin' earthIt really hurts, cause if music doesn't work