Boycott

[Verse 1]
Mixin’ devotion with potent stamina, breath control
Catch me at shows, I’ll display the tactically with havoc flows
The magic show has started, take yo’ seat and don't make noise
5’8, almost 5’9, light voice, give you no choice
But to sit and listen
Television rappers you dressing just like them
Copy and hype them, devices
That's how society acts
You’ll get programmed
Your own dats
The finale
This the beginning of freedom
Let it ring, let it shine, everybody better grind
Wake up in the morning, just rise
Get yo’ cash, pay yo’ rent, be humble and don’t forget
The places that you’ve been
I believe in energy, I don't live by no bible
These people have imaginary thoughts that I’m their rival
So I don’t really shake hands, I rather look away
Hella awkward when I walk by, faded everyday
Got homies that got inner grudges, that shit is crazy
Ignore ‘em now though, got no time for cry babies
Keep on steppin’, on occasions look back
Love to travel the world
Why the fuck should I feel bad?
[Chorus]
From New York to California we bless stages
Leave the mic’ with vocals that’ll leave MC’s behavin’
If the locals miss, understand what we creating
It is not our fault that you’re mentally enslaved in
[Bridge: Activist Speaker [?]]
You’r-You’re part of the society that I despise
Your part of the people that say
“We should listen to this & we should watch MTV
We should-We should be force fed”
(Fuck That)
[Verse 2]
Think about the numbers they doublin’ at the ratio
On the radio, all they’re creating are some lazy hoe’s
They can’t cook, but they can twerk
So all the brainless dudes knockin’ on their doors givin’ them work
I’ll be damned if I make music for strippers
I'm not a tipper
I don’t pay them to pull down my zipper
I can get it on my own, I’m not going for the gold
Doin’ for what mold my brain like, fuck what you’re told
Honestly y’all laugh at dudes who, focus on their swag
But I see now, It's the insecure ones who brag
You can receive information and do three things with it
Ignore, believe, or question its existence
Man, I’m just like you dawg, I love big butts
But that don’t mean that I fuck with just any slut
That shit is yuck
We’ve lost morals and lowered our standards
While I’m focused on my inner-self and figured out what matters
[Chorus]
From New York to California we bless stages
Leave the mic’ with vocals that’ll leave MC’s behavin’
If the locals miss, understand what we creating
It is not our fault that you’re mentally enslaved in
From New York to California we bless stages
Leave the mic’ with vocals that’ll leave MC’s behavin’
If the locals miss, understand what we creating
It is not our fault that you’re mentally enslaved in