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Anyways
I heard they got FN Meka headlining Coachella.
They took his rap from the opening act. That’s oh so clever.
I put out maximum effort, but that’s not the new meta.
Why break my back for my craft when I can type a few letters?
I’m more Ringgold over David Holz.
Everything you show everything you stole.
Funny that exhibit you ain’t got no code.
They say “Ruse, you can’t make shit like this ‘cause you gon’scare the hoes!”
Oh, for real?‘Cause when y’all on a spiel, it’s fuck how you feel.
Motherboard talking over the talent that need a meal.
Oh, you sly trying to slide in that fine print in the deal.
Keep a fine tooth comb and keeping keen eyes peeled.
That ain’t innovation. It’s imitation. It’s degradation.
Desecration. Straight disrespectful to us really creating.
You can say I’m hating if that helps you sleep at night.
To all the real ones left, come shop with me. I’ll get you right.
This ain’t got no soul!This ain’t got no heart!
This ain’t got no life!You ain’t made no art!Nah, nah!
Soon, I’ma switch onto BET and see a cypher that’s written by GPT.
Tried to use money moves as a prompt, and it came out sounding like EBT.
Tough break. For fuck’s sake, you try to cut corners, you get cut-rate.
I’m a cut above just a running stitch.
Try to fuck with my cut, I’ll cut a bitch.
Y’all used to be rage against the machine. Now, you kill creatives in the name of greed.
They be breaking their wrist trying to paint you a scene, and you passing them off like it ain’t a need.
Taking funds from the programs just to give Lensa the whole grant.
Cheating Tom Keatings really thinking they’re their own man. (Oh, damn.)
Whole lotta Beltracchi running around, creating copies.
Whole lotta John Myatt in the Hyatt main lobby.
Whole lotta clones coming out. I feel like Carti.
Y’all moving like Gergo Vari. Shit look like ET on Atari.
Pardon my aggression. Won’t take part in no transgression.
I will not be lectured by someone who don’t care about expression.
You ain’t the one stressing over syllables over session.
Hope you deep learning this lesson. Stay the fuck out my profession.
(I mean, I thought that was pretty good)
This ain’t got no soul!This ain’t got no heart!
This ain’t got no life!You ain’t made no art!Nah, nah!
