Please listen to my demo {x8}
 
 A nigga told me, the record company's the pimp
 The artist is the hoe, The stage is the corner
 And the audience is the trip, god damn
 
 (verse one)  {:21}
 Incredible young nigga, you can't belive i'm just one nigga
 God damn i've gotten bigger
 Intellect superior,
 Walk in a room and make the whole interior, inferior
 If you look me in my eyes
 You might fuck around and loose control of your mind body and your soul
 Grab ahold
 Undisputed on the microphone, what choo think
 If you wink, i'll make you ich think
 Did you blink, did you ever drink your own brain matter
 Shotgun enima, this ain't no cinema
 All praises due to the creator
 --for this man here, that can't no nigga stand near--
 True, inventor of the double-you
 What choo wanna do, i got the red and the blue
 Show me one nigga dedicated to raps
 I'll show you ten niggas dedicated to snaps
 Record company death traps settin' decoys
 Just to pimp young b-boys
 With a cup full of yak, studio contact
 Maniac with a contract
 Well turn up the bass and the motherfuckin' treble
 About to do a deal with the devil for my vocal level
 Bullshit points, plus he want to rub it in
 And take all my publishin', god damn
 Do i take it up the rectum
 Just to rock the spectrum
 Give up a right arm, just to do a form
 Hell no, all you motherfukers goan leave this bitch limpin'
 No more, record company pimpin'
 
 No more (No more), record company pimpin'
 No more (No more), record company pimpin'
 No more (No more), record company pimpin'
 No more No more No more No more
 
 You ain't pimpin' me (uhn uhh, uhn uhh)
 I ain't pimpin' you (uhn uhh, uhn uhh)
 I just wanna be free (i just wanna be free)
 So what we gonna do (can i holla at you, holla at you)
 
 You ain't pimpin' me (please listen to my demo)
 I ain't pimpin' you (please listen to my demo)
 I just wanna be free (i just wanna be free)
 So what we gonna do (can i holla at you, holla at you)
 
 
 (verse two)  {2:01}
 I'ma keep it simple, it went from "please listen to my demo"
 To "get your ass out my limo"
 Stretch presidential
 It's essential cuz the record company will have your ass in a rental
 If you let 'em, You have to behead 'em
 Contracts you never read 'em
 CEO's you never met 'em
 Sent to an atourney, Burnstein and Burney
 Nigga that's his lawyer, ain't got nothin' for ya
 Treat ya like they emloy ya, i'm a warrior
 Bite you in the ass like a Georgetown Hoya
 When they ignore ya cause, you got to hold your balls
 Catch a motherfucker slippin' in bathroom stalls
 And then you show 'em that you ain't a rookie
 Let 'em know that you'd rather have, more points than more pussy
 Pimp turned bookie
 Now how the fuck i get in so much debt
 God damn, we just met
 Welcome to the rap game
 Motherfucker be confused and broke before he know whats happenin'
 You can be the star and fuck women
 I'ma just play the back and keep winnin'
 
 No more (No more), record company pimpin'
 No more (No more), record company pimpin'
 No more (No more), record company pimpin'
 No more No more No more No more
 
 You ain't pimpin' me (please listen to my demo)
 I ain't pimpin' you (please listen to my demo)
 I just wanna be free (i just wanna be free)
 So what we gonna do (i got to holla at you, holla at you)
 
 You ain't pimpin' me (uhn uhh, uhn uhh)
 I ain't pimpin' you (uhn uhh, uhn uhh)
 I just wanna be free (i just wanna be free)
 So what we gonna do (can i holla at you, holla at you)
 
 It went from please listen to my demo
 To get your ass out my limo  {x4}
 
 (outro)  {3:43}
 Mama's, don't let your kids grow up to be rappers
 Unless you tell them if they gonna get in this buisness
 They better learn this buisness
 Or they goan get fucked
 Simple as that
 Simple as that