[ Featuring Will Tell ]
The common man will bitch and moan until you give him a bone
Give him a shot at the throne or a microphone
Put him on the stage alone and when the pitch is thrown
He's blowing stitches because his shit wasn't tightly sewn
It's nothing new to me I see it happen all the time
Now let me see this crap you call a rhyme
You'll probably get signed
That's a sign of the times
Your flag is in the way
Can't see the sun when it shines
Your lines is vacuous
Zach is an activist that's attracting a faction of advocates
You can get mad at this but you look sad to kids
Hand on your dick jumping around like you had to piss
That's why I had to diss
This anthropologist just crossed the line
Time to tell them to call it quits
The ball it fits nicely in the palm of my hand
So I tucked it and ran back to my home
Better known as the end-zone
Littered with bones holmes you shoulda been known
So don't be an ingrown follicle
Unless you want the scientist to break you down to the smallest molecule
Your artificial rhymes will never pay off
I'm down-sizing the company
Get ready for a lay-off
Plus your cadence is way off
You're so not sick
You're faking it like Ferris Bueller on his day off
So stay off the streets stay in school and stay tuned
Learn to respect the party people in the room
Worship the dollar bill and you get what you deserve
You get kicked to the curb
I can't make you comment on my blog
Trust that I'm sincere
Cdmit when you are wrong
I can't make you have a better day
Stop taking those pills
Ignore what people say
I can't make you leave it all behind
Move out to the country and start a farm with me
I can't make you take off all your clothes
Download all my music
Enjoy your holiday
I know you're liking what you're seeing
I'm a Viking European
In my mind it's Carpe Diem so I call them like I see them
If you balling or you G'ing then I'm thinking you a demon
Sucking on the corporate dick to get some semen
Never getting on my knees son
My name is not Liam
Not praying to Jesus and I wouldn't wanna be him
Hangin' from a cross just so you could floss
Big boss making me wish for hearing loss
The cost of the deficit is insurmountable
Cnd y'all motherf*ckers is accountable
Just a bunch of misfits drowning in Bisquik
Trying to get rich quick
I'm trying to take you down a few pegs
I'm hacking at your legs with an axe Jack
I'm just a loose cannon
I'm not trying to take rap back
My intentions is unclear and that's why it scares you
There is absolutely no possible way to prepare you.
I can't make you comment on my blog
Trust that I'm sincere
Cdmit when you are wrong
I can't make you have a better day
Stop taking those pills
Ignore what people say
I can't make you leave it all behind
Move out to the country and start a farm with me
I can't make you take off all your clothes
Download all my music
Enjoy your holiday