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