Lyrics
Listen for a minute, man this is not a pop song/
Let me tell ya everything, This is what has gone wrong/
People got into a newer type of computer music/
Autotune has taken over, thinkin the consumers stupid/
And that maybe true, for some and maybe you/
But not for the ReeZen, nope, Im blamin you/
Coz you have f*** ed it up, yup, you have done enough/
The game doesnt need you, you can button up/
Ya coat now and leave, Believe you wont achieve/
The goal that ya set, but bet, youll never reach/
I define this Hip Hop, sh** , you kids got/
Royally f*** ed over, Peace to Big, Pac/
Proof and Pun, Big L and Easy/
You Got Lil Wayne, T-Pain, and Jeezy/
Jesus people, I see the game needs me/
To change my name to Lil T-ReeZy/
This is not BEP, So bet its got depth/
I scratched up the surface till there was nothin left/
I kept on diggin, and singin on the regular/
If you think im gassed up, your are thinkin nebula/
When I record, sometimes I wreck the cord/
So I re-cord and Ree re-record the record/
That might take a second, to seep into brainstem/
Lyrics so live, that you could prolly name them/
I sympathize with sythasinzers/
And the whole lot of nothin it symbolizes/
Been on rise since, I can remember/
I bring kids back like the month of september/
Clever, never, hear it anymore/
Because bubble gum rap is all you hear anymore/
Its made for the radio, maybe they will play it so/
It doesnt really matter what you say, anymore/
Old school muthaf*** a, stuck up in this muthaf*** a/
Never knew the game would turn me into a muthaf*** a/
Thats just the way that, it is, Whats worse/
Is all you hear is hooks and never hear a third verse/
Lyrics take a backseat, next time u ask me/
Theyll be so far behind, they gonna need a taxi/
Leave it up to me, and we will be fine/
All my real muthaf*** as we need to rewind/
And take it back to the days when we used a/
Microphone and turntable, forget the future/
It maybe, before my time,Yes, I guess, but ya/
Need to know that ReeZen isnt really whatcha thought ya/
Gotta get ya sh** together, bet Ima boss now/
Never had swagger, and I never need to floss now/
Here we go, hold on, time to get ya real on/
Give it up to hip hop and write a f*** in real song/
