rappers revenge

aye yo its greatness this type of shit made me famous came from a nameless raised to be ah shameless the bitches they pointing fangers im dropping nothing but bangers making music for slangers surviving the deadly dangers raised by total strangers the teach us then wanna change us then throws us off in the chambers make capital off our angers they profit from gangbangers please dont get entangled these stars aint really spangled spectating from different angles do you wanna be famous they trapping all of the sangers from politicians to bankers paying you for your anus they promised to make it painless these niggas really be heinous passed down from the ancients the villain remains faceless turning your goals aimless why theirs remain stainless faking like they be blameless then murder the fucking plainiff the wolf in sheep clothing im knowing they really loathing acting like they loyal but really these suckers posing revealing but they with holding catching you while you dozing distracting you with commotion this operation exposing im switching game up like rappers who came up like cowards became tough enough is ah fucking nough another one bites the dust they stealing our fucking stuff and living luxurious with no knowledge im blaming us aye yo its rappers revenge these niggas never been friends they only here to pretend mingle mix and they blend and at the end of the day they only watching yo ends they follow the dividend they counterfeiting as men i know its hard to swallow these niggas really be hollow forever they living rich you niggas be broke by tomorrow thats why)im owning my own shit cause rappers be get long dicked as long as they song hit as long as they thong fit giving you 10% barely can pay yo rent wondering where it went killing me with their kindness when lying is the intent we argue who be the smartest the rapper or conartist the people who work the hardest the ones who dress the sharpest the ones who live the largest preparation for harvest the ones who really eating the dummies continue beefing competing without a reason releasing the inner demons crooked preacher and deacons they prophisiding to heathens while mentally you be weaking spiritually fatiguing i promise to be ah beacon spiting bars thats teaching generations im reaching using this broken English