#rapfame #rapshame You know I ain't never gave a crap About this rap game But I came across this app Called rap fame And I found it therapeutic To start rapping Makin music It Really started hapnang (happening) But Now that I can see inside this rap game I see the name of the game is Rap shame My dad died last year It wasn't Covid related He froze Homeless, hungry and alone In the cold, hopefully sedated with his Bible and a picture Of his grandson that he never met before My dad failed me and I failed my father I'm ashamed and dishonored It makes me feel like less of a man But I know in the Grand Plan He was his own man and I'm my own He made his own choices And I'm of his blood, not his clone I make my own choices Fuck Daddy problems. Know what's wrong with The rap game? Fuckin Daddy problems. I'm fucking Weird But I'm not an anomaly The State benefits from Communities of Broken families Fathers locked up, fathers locked out Mothers fuck up, Mothers stress out Children grow up, Children act out Families blow up, families fall out And The government picks up the pieces So it's something people think We can't live without When they manufacture all the problems Using the Hegelian Dialectic Create a Problem, Predict the Reaction And then have the solution already To put into action Put fathers in jail, give the mothers Welfare cheques and the strong arm Of the law to flex So boys grow up without fathers Resenting their mothers Eminem didn't blow up cause he's white He blew up because the mainstream Media took advantage of a little boys' Spite towards women who knew How to spit and wrapped it up as Commercial shit The music industry selling misogyny To all the livestock colonies Social engineering at its finest Giving a voice to boys That were silenced And let the give in to Mindless violence Broken little boys Grow up becoming Programmed Government toys Soul diers and police dogs Freedom deniers that worship liars Or fake ass rappers Perpetuating a mindset that Perpetuates the prison industry Taking the handoff from the State In creating their own misery Doing shit their children Shouldn't see or hear You're the States puppet And they are your puppeteer Acting like the rapping makes you Better than others Putting them down Instead of loving one another But you have to love your Self first And when your parents destroyed Your self worth Life isn't a joy, it's more of a curse But let me tell you Homeboy Or Homegirl You are a star and you can Change the world You are enough Forget about the shame Don't be afraid to be lame Be you and be true You know what you can do