Turn up the rebel just another level, reason why
I was just a boy reading Die n*gga Die!
I noticed that the ways and ethics of the slavecatch
In today's blacks -- how the f*ck can I say that?
Cause way back, n*ggas signed n*ggas and j*rked them
Then they sign you and j*rk you
You happy with a chain, you j*rk you
Promote you, they eat, and that hurts too
Raw with the flows like raw through the nose
From raw through the nose, rawest rapper n*ggas know
Gorging off shows, George Forman-type flows
Grilling y'all n*ggas, I feel like killing y'all n*ggas
Because the hate is unbearable
Flows sound terrible, you no way comparable
Rhyme styles are wearable, but not like clothes
Like tires, I'm still fire
Frame sliders, name riders, motorcycles and sh*t
So loud that your ears can't handle the sh*t