Coup D'etat

I go off like a loaded Glock, I say what's on my mind

If I offend you, fuck it I get it all the time

This swift penmanship, is what my thoughts design

And bitch censorship, is where I draw the line

Cuz I'm an emcee, this is what I'm supposed to do

Another Gretzky, hid up in the vocal booth

My mother blessed me, already of a chosen few

You never met me, but everybody knows it's true, yup

I just gotta stay the course

And I do not need anybody's fake support

These emcees ain't ready, I don't play for sport

It's like a broke down Chevy, tryna race a Porsche