Made In China

Music: Tom MacDonald/Adam Calhoun/Shane Ralph All these rappers fake, mother****ing liars! They selling out for fame, tryna wear designer! Middle fingers in your face, light a deal on fire! Independent never breaks, I ain't Made In China! Every single rapper that has hated or attacked me I am richer than you'll ever be, **** y'all! Anyone can get it, the Eminem of my generation But I ain't a liberal, **** nah! And you know my middle fingers arе stiffer than metal pillars I dip them in rivеrs in the winter so they stick in position And I quit liquor and b*****s, now I'm addicted to winning I'm taking pics for the critics and competition, **** all! I'm the illest, I will kill it Identify the body, need to find a dentist I'm the biggest, these guys are tripping I'm way too fly, ****, skies the limit Little white kid, hope you like this And I hope you see yourself in me, so maybe you can do what I did Don't be ****in around with drugs and alcohol, or violence Chase a dream, make like 20 million in retirement All these rappers fake, mother****ing liars! They selling out for fame, tryna wear designer! Middle fingers in your face, light a deal on fire! Independent never breaks, I ain't Made In China! I ain't goin fishin' when I'm asking where the polls at Hold that All black, looking like I'm Kodak Know that Kill most rappers, get a toe tag Bet I send a shot faster than Usain Bolts ass Dope ass rapper, you know shit go hard Middle finger stuck in the air, broke arm Show up at your house all tough, front lawn **** yo couch, shoulda never put me on No passion, no nerve You write trash I burn Turn rappers to ashes, and pack em in urns Double bag them in plastic, and stack them in dirt, yeah I'm a big gorilla, y'all like the little kids They can say my name in a song, so they wrestle plans Look me in the face when you talk about the shade of my skin Cause we the hardest rappers ever came after Slim All these rappers fake, mother****ing liars! They selling out for fame, tryna wear designer! Middle fingers in your face, light a deal on fire! Independent never breaks, I ain't Made In China! I'm a sick ****ing white boy, that's the problem Little Hulk smash, dang, I am back to clobberin Flag red, white, and blue, but we ain't Yugoslavia But I'm still one of the sickest, I'm the gruesome goblin And I don't ever genocide, I only have a menocide Genocide, you're messing with the suicide king And no amount of money gonna make me be a dummy Acting funny just to show people the views that I break Ventilating my pen is devastating to emulating I don't find them imitating anybody stimulating I'm insinuating the [?] not innovative Em and Lil Wayne are the only rappers I've been afraid of Tired of being king of the jungle, boy, I was bush wax ****, man Now I gotta deal with all these douchebags All the kids are spitters, but to me it's not a set back You're lying about your life in your music, and that's a red flag All these rappers fake, mother****ing liars! They selling out for fame, tryna wear designer! Middle fingers in your face, light a deal on fire! Independent never breaks, I ain't Made In China!