This is a song about "The mainstream"

Baby, ain't saying names but we not the same

The same mainstream annoying game deploying fame

I master vandalism and my louie v's sprouse shit

While the mainstream artists try to fake and walk around it,

Take control and break the mold, mainstream, they confess,

Monday through monday we be cashing checks

Addicted to stardom, a wish to blow

Mainstream, rapping by the kilo

How's that for your mainstream?

Exclusives, y'all never seen

I hear you callin' me to come back, i'm a sucka for love

Shit on the media, make the mainstream precarious

I'm a metaphorical hitler, i'll turn the mainstream into the holocaust

Cause a riot, throw a molotov, somebody told me them pirates had got lost

I'd never go and sell out for the mainstream and ride along,

Do he kiss you on the forehead and keep you warm