Made In China

(album: The Brave II - 2023)

[Tom MacDonald:]
All these rappers fake, motherfucking 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, fuck y'all!
Anyone can get it, the Eminem of my generation, but I ain't a liberal, fuck nah!
And you know my middle fingers are stiffer than metal pillars
I dip them in rivers in the winter so they stick in position
And I quit liquor and bitches, now I'm addicted to winning
I'm taking pics for the critics and competition, fuck 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, fuck, 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 fuckin around with drugs and alcohol, or violence
Chase a dream, make like 20 million in retirement

All these rappers fake, motherfucking 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!

[Adam Calhoun:]
I ain't goin fishing 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
Better send a shot, faster than you say [?]
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
Fuck yo couch, shoulda never put me on
No passion, no nerve
You write trash I burn
Turn rappers to ashes, and pack em in earns
Double back 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
Hook me in the face when you talk about the shade of my skin
Cause we the hardest rappers ever came after Slim

[Tom MacDonald:]
All these rappers fake, motherfucking 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!

[Madchild:]
Three sick fucking white boys, 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
The 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 stimulating 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
Fuck, 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

[Tom MacDonald:]
All these rappers fake, motherfucking 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!