Get with the Program Lyrics

Yo Marxman what you cookin' up over there man?

I wanna drop somethin' raw for'em, somethin' real raw, some raw shit

Yea, check it yo

I got more bars than Lil Xan

I got whatchu need bitch so we can skip the middle man

Kids today don't battle they probably never heard of Scribble Jam

So if I bust the illest verse right now they wouldn't give a damn

I don't talk to much whenever I'm too blazed

I make people feel dumber with every sentence I do say

Give me a old school beat son, I can shred it in new ways

Anytime I come off the top, just like presidents toupee

But I'm not democrat or republican

I got different views than both, I go on social media just to rub it in

I have my suspicions about the government

But let me just shut my mouth right now before they come to my house and fuckin' unplug my shit

When I was young my friends told me about conspiracies

And they're the ones tellin' me to vote now, shit is weird to me

Like shit really changed since Bush knocked down the towers

That's why I stay in my crib with kush locked down for hours

I got my cash right, I got my hash pipe,

I got no sense dog, I get a pass right?

Your shit is so bland, that shit is old man

No one will bump that, get with the program

My shit is so ill, you kids got no skill

You put your money up, but we got no deal

Your shit is so bland, that shit is old man

No one will bump that, get with the program

Ayo! You might perceive me as a lazy bum

Because when I was young and wouldn't shut my mouth, my mother gave me rum

I know they say it's okay to put a little bit on a babies gum

But she gave me the whole damn bottle, still didn't make me drunk

I'm takin' dumps on all these rappers notebooks

Can't develop a fine intelligent rhyme you only quote hooks

Let me get one second to settle my mind and let the flow cook

With no rook I took your Queen wit one straight line, I got you so shook

So go look, got more bodies in my closet than Dexter Morgan

The best recordin' the way I ride around tracks like I was Jeffrey Gordon

Unless he dormant, layin' on bed sheets gone on a messy morning

You best be callin' a marchin band and two fog horns to get me yawnin'

Rapper's got me snorin' and think I'm sleepin' on you

But really I'm dreamin' about walkin' up on you and puttin' the sleeper on you

Bringin' you to my mom's crib, going to eat, then pullin' the jeep up on you

Then throw you in the swamp quick just to watch the bubbles seep up on you

I got my cash right, I got my hash pipe,

I got no sense dog, I get a pass right?

Your shit is so bland, that shit is old man

No one will bump that, get with the program

My shit is so ill, you kids got no skill

You put your money up, but we got no deal

Your shit is so bland, that shit is old man

No one will bump that, get with the program