Fuck You And Your Filthy A&r Dept.

*Ahem* Um, yeah, we're gonna... we're gonna try somethin' A little bit different here. It's really fast The boy oughta rap but you don't get attack I talk about my flow but I'm nobody's head Don't forgot to get Jack when you come around Talkin' 'bout how you're gonna put it down No more, no less, know it's complex, try to get these concepts Sounds like nonsense but it's not cause deep within the content You gonna find out that you can't hide out Or make sense of the science, open the fence Gonna break down the wall that's holdin' us Janex ain't even know it's over us We're gonna kick you in the dick for provokin' us In the back they were chokin' up Fuck that slow shit, hold it up Truck's out back, and it's loaded up Filled with chicks, we can rope it up Really? Well, no but I had to go put a hold under the miniature dog to get like that Gonna make us all fall, hold steady on the front lines soon to talk C'mon, I've got the supplies, you've got to realize The lies the lies makin' me revolutionize It ain't gonna be nice, there gon' be real fights They want blood, I'll give 'em blood like in real life They want blood, I'll give 'em blood like in real life Dedicated to your A&R, fuck you! Dedicated to your street team, fuck you! Dedicated to your management It ain't hard to see Science ain't happenin' Dedicated to your stylist, fuck you! Dedicated to your CEO, fuck you! Dedicated to your publicist I don't give a goddamn if you like my shit, bitch! Goddamn, the heart of a man, been pounded on over and over again Stuffed in the sock in the mouth of the one who was saying it. *Gasp.* This little rhyme is my moment of zen So don't pretend for a second my skills are adolescent Have a moment of silence for every mic that I'm wrecking I reckon you should take a second, think about whose shit you reppin' I ain't lettin' it slide, I'm trying to forwarn you Rappers, a place to hide your gun, they talkin' for you Your vest might be bulletproof but I guarantee That as soon as I see you, I'ma spit right through it Oh, I'll do it. You'da never knew it But inside of my body the heart of a juggernaut BABABBA and nothin' can stop me You don't like my record, dude, fuck you! Oh, you don't like my shit, man, fuck you! You don't like my record, eat a dick Cause Weerd Science just doesn't give a fuckin' shit! Dedicated to your A&R, fuck you! Dedicated to your street team, fuck you! Dedicated to your management It ain't hard to see Science ain't happenin' Dedicated to your stylist, fuck you! Dedicated to your CEO, fuck you! Dedicated to your publicist I don't give a goddamn if you like my shit, bitch! Somethin' got to give in the city I live Please don't shoot up my house, shit, I still live in my mom's crib Givin' it all in spite of what people say What they do, man, they laugh at me but aw, fuck you It's simple, rip up these motherfucker's credentials It's essential for a rebel to never settle in battle Over and over until he gets killed in the thick of it Man, I may be white but you be dumb, stupid think I'm chicken shit Kickin' it and rippin' it bring your shit to the ring I'm fixin' to sicken it the way I spit it, sick of this bickerin' Man, itchin' to get a motherfuckin' rhyme off Yeah, it's Weerd Science motherfucker 'bout to sign off You don't like my nigga's record, fuck you You don't like my nigga's shit, fuck you You don't like my nigga's record, fuck you Boy you don't want none of this motherfuckin' Weerd Science, bitch Dedicated to your A&R, fuck you Dedicated to your street team, fuck you Dedicated to your management It ain't hard to see Science ain't happenin' Dedicated to your stylist, fuck you Dedicated to your CEO, fuck you Dedicated to your publicist I don't give a goddamn if you like my shit, bitch Man, fuck you! How 'bout I come out of this booth and straight knock your fucking feet off? Fuck 'em This is Weerd Science up in this mother fucker. Yeah, for real. I'll come out this shit And straight whoop you like...like...a baby seal! Fuck you. You heard. FUCK. YOU. Bitch Did you really just say you were gonna knock his feet off? You're god damn right Oh, dip!