(Okay)
I should be close to retirement (you)
Couple more years be retiring (you)
But, none of you rappers inspiring
None of you pass the requirements
I can't retire yet, damn
Who gonna fix the environment? (Is it you?)
Y'all got me coming back
Switch on the sirens, still on my J.O.B
None of them rappers can fire me
I can't retire yet, damn
You rappers should fix up your life (fix up your life)
You rappers should fix up your life (fix up your life)
Yah, getting killed by the south (the south)
I guess, I'm in this shit for life (for life)
I'm still the one that you look to (you look to)
You need me to figure shit out
You rappers should fix up your life, fix up your life
(Damn) none of you rappers is real enough
Once you blow up, now you're switching up
That's why these fans are not feeling y'all
S.A rappers out here killing y'all
(Bro) when I was out here performing
I held the country down
I held the city down real
You rappers are under-performing
I swear, it's a shame, it's a pity, not real
Rappers are singing now just to get popular, yack!
I just be watching like I'm at the opera, I should have brought my binoculars
'Cause I don't see nobody dope
I don't see nobody great
I don't see nobody serious about taking my place
Y'all should be slapping in your face
This is your big homie telling you niggas
To wake, wake, wake up, fix up your life (smell the coffin)
You rappers should fix up your life (okay)
'Cause y'all getting killed by the south (mhmm)
I guess, I'm in this shit for life (for life)
I'm still the one that you look to (you look to)
You need me to figure shit out
You rappers should fix up your life, fix up your life
Ten years later-on, I'm still the one
Training you rappers like Paddington
My flow is too cold, grab a cardigan (uh)
Lyrics still church like the vatican (woo)
Thug out here panicking
All I created is vanishing (true)
Nobody moving, men
Y'all are like mannequin
Ọmọ, let's bring a mechanic in (skrrt-skrrt)
Maybe you rappers can rap again
Are you rappers? Ọmọ, we don't know again
Men are pausing your tracks 'cause no more flows again
How come we don't hear any bars?
Ọmọ, streets dey yan say, rappers no dey blow again
But, I switch up my flow again
Anytime I think I'm done, they like go again
And so, I do it make dough again (uh)
But all of you niggas are broke again (niggas are broke)
I'm doing this for the culture
You need somebody to coach you
Y'all need the truth (truth)
Clark Kent, Clark Kent, we need Superman
So, I had to get in the booth (woo)
We out here getting massacred
This is your general calling to check with the troops
I made this shit easy for y'all
I laid it off the porch, you're messing my alley, oop!
Fix up your life
Yah, yah, yah, yah, yah