Elephants

A classic case of ignorance, appear to give not near a fucks
Clearly should seek therapy, but really barely care enough
Scary when comparing me, them other emcees merely suck
Like they dare me to come crush them fairies, bully them and, eat they lunch

A brutal student of oozing brains out like oodles of noodles
I run the school of hip hop that all these rappers should move to
Too many new dudes, all the same lames, right down to they new shoes
No room to improve, when they all flow the way you do
Excuse you, but its time for lyricists to interject
Address the elephant up the room, this mumble rap mess
A test against my patience, guess its wasted, should just save my breath
But I can stands no more of this aborted whore these kids done left
Maybe best to start all over, let them lay down burried bones
Before our only hope is Ouija boards to summon Tupacs ghost
All hope seems lost when the illest is "Lil" of the week
No disrespect to lil Peep, rest in peace, but that shit was weak
I keeps it spooky delicious for all these groupies and bitches
Who used to do me when ditching from school classrooms with misfits
Getting twisted on hits of chronic joints with their lipstick
Before the day is over, I'll explore they guts with my dick tip
I sincerely wish that we could bring the gangster back up into rap
Before the face tats and the snitching rats became a common fact
When murders would occure with words inside of. sixteen bars
And only linguistic gymnast could be seen as stars
Seems like days far gone, when rappers didn't bite just to eat
And every verse was laced with heat throughout entire CDs
Can't believe my ears, what I hear or or what my eyes still see
Biggie turnning is his grave, we need you back now Easy E
Please