What The F*** You Rapping For?

[Intro]
Well this is somethin' a little different
This is like 2011 CollectiveFreedom type of aggression
Yeah

[Verse 1]
Rap on the track for eight years
Doesn't even matter what I say here
Letting my message ring clear
I'm fucking sharp - rapier
God-like status, what I came near
Climbed the ladder, now I hang with the greats here
High time, styling down for the lame tiers
Watching the world like a mutha fuckin' greybeard
Thinking and planning of shifting abroad
Drinking and thinking of bringing a broad
Thinking of spitting when sitting in bars
Sitting and dissing when spitting them bars
Doubled up words, dumpin' on nerds
Pissed in the rivers and fish in the ponds
Feeling absurd, bitches are cursed
Say your thanks to The Wizard of Oz

[Chorus]
I run it down
Put your mother fucking hands up, boy
We shut it down
Word of the mouth, we'll enact our ploy
So go to town (go to town)
Let out a savage roar
"Yo Collective-
What the fuck you rapping for?"

[Verse 2]
Everybody raps about pussy, money, weed
Like it does something for me
I don't ever get it, so it's stress and peace
Listened to your lyrics- what the fuck do they mean?
Everyone talks like they're fronting to me
I'm trying to chill when I come on the scene
Let the heads nod when I'm bumping the beats
Your life is just dumping your seed
Living so fake, cake up your face
Pick up yourself, you're a livid disgrace
Pics of your day, get likes in the bank
That is the fix when your self esteem sank
Figure it out, be real when in doubt
Yeah, 'cause you struggle with honour
I feel like Witt Lowry
I can smell "Blood In The Water"

[Chorus]
I run it down
Put your mother fucking hands up, boy
We shut it down
Word of the mouth, we'll enact our ploy
So go to town (go to town)
Let out a savage roar
"Yo Collective
What the fuck you rapping for?"

[Verse 2]
Trying to create what I fucking dream about
Write to escape when I run the scenic route
Y'all relate when I pump my feelings out
I'll rhyme 'til I'm underneath the ground
I'll rhyme 'til I'm underneath a crown
You're in the mud, bleeding out
That's for the time you were fucking me around
Mother fucker, let's call it even now
I now can do what I please
I finally learned my lesson
Nobody controlling me
I finally turned direction
Right now it's you and me
We're in this together
So let the comments read
WeTheCollective

[Chorus]
I run it down
Put your mother fucking hands up, boy
We shut it down
Word of the mouth, we'll enact our ploy
So go to town (go to town)
Let out a savage roar
"Yo Collective
What the fuck you rapping for?"