Ether

[Verse 1: Keys]
Now I got the whole game askin'
Who the fuck is Keys?
Cuz she came out blasting
Shells falling at the knees
Now yall done seen a few bitches, But none this hard
Thats why yall dazed and confused
Like deers in front of cars
I see why, Yall ain't use to this blatancy
Yall dont understand it, That's why I got em hating me
See, what yall call brutal
I call fun
And the shit yall call music , I call this shit dumb
See, the problem is hip hop got way too soft
In the 80's my style wouldn't of been too odd
But in 2010 , yall shocked and appalled
Cuz the bullshit that yall hear never goes this hard
Cuz see I can say the shit, you ain't got the balls to say
Fuck one bitch, I'm dissing em all today
The rap game's most feared
I run with no crew I need no permission
I follow no rules I keep no affiliation
I mean look at the game
I never seen so many clowns, fakes, liars, and lames
See, I don't claim to be gangsta
I'm just honest and go hard
You claim you Scarface? Yeah, right oh ah
(Like c'mon)You not from the hood
Fallback , make tracks
You ain't gotta do all that, Real niggas respect facts
You are not a gangster,I don't believe you sir
Your video looks just like a clip out of You Got Served
You a dancing ass guy with Twitter page beef
I know plenty of gangsters and none of them tweet
Now don't look over your shoulder yeah bitch you
And if you feeling like attacking
Then, bitch I dare you
Fuck all that "female rappers should be cool and unite"
We don't support the same shit
We ain't fighitng the same fight
But, really what happened to all the mouth they had?
Lil Keys got these bitches tryna switch up swags
First you kill all bitches , now you support all bitches?
Bitch please, Young Keke extorts all bitches
See, I support good shit you bitches is pure trash
So I feel the need to vent I'ma do it on your ass
You ain't speaking shit bitch, you opened no doors
Made us believe if we rapping
We should be dressed like whores
So now I gotta get in the game and revamp all that
You ain't help shit if anything you set us back
See I get love from the hood cuz fame I never wanted
Anytime they saw Keys, I never faked , never fronted
But all you underground rappers you just trying too hard
Hence the name underground, we know that you don't ball
But here you come in homemade views, and homemade ice
Like bitch c'mon stop flossin' and just be nice
See thats yall problem yall to busy tryna be like bitches
That's why yall don't get respect and we don't see you bitches
Yall tryna fit in, I'd rather stick out
If the kitchen is too hot than little bitches get out
I'm Keys, and I'ma say what I want on these songs
These people ain't heard the truth from music in so long
I put hip hop on my back I refuse to let it fall
That's why I push back wigs to reveal yall skulls

(Keys talking)
You are now experiencing
Operation Infiltrate
Bitch