Set Straight

On the ground! Yeah, influence Maniac is back smoking crack with jack black, I smack ass Keep fat sack of ganja in the knapsack Fuck your faggot snapback and hashtags I'ma backlash and drop bombs like Baghdad Stop bringing bad fads back And give a fat bitch a back pat for running a track lap Congrats tubby, you lost all of your fat flaps Now your ass is flat and saggy and dangles like a flapjack Got some weed? Sit back, enjoy you some Watch this asshole talking shit up at the podium Show up to class strapped with a dildo and a loaded gun Screen the new Batman and shoot up at the auditorium Causing pandemonium, roll up in a De Lorean This is where ya story end and fuck you Nickelodeon The governments controlling 'em Kid craniums they holding them Corrupting and molding them While you sit back supporting them Everybody nod ya head 'til ya neck breaks Sing along with this brain-dead dead weight Smoke my weed, no matter what the feds say The game is crooked and Radek's here to set straight Get it set straight, get it set straight The game is crooked and Radek's here to set straight Get it set straight, get it set straight The game is crooked and Radek's here to set straight So don't get caught up 'cause Radek's Obama's product trying to Profit from your wallets, so empty ya fucking pockets (give me that) Bitch, I'm spittin' rockets Radek vomits on your topics Smoking chronic, I'm the hottest like fuck your being modest (fuck you) My flow is faucet, your girl fondest of my sausage Flawless novice, bitch, I'm on it while you stuck up in your closet Dog, I know you barkin' but bitch all I hear is talking, move Why you Steven Hawking? Kill 'em, put 'em in a coffin Yeah, I'm on that other shit, hit 'em with a thunder kid Smack a gay bitch in the face with a rubber dick Underground and lovin' it, I pull up in a Hummer quick Purge a turd on ya roof and dip and start running bitch I'm working while you slumbering Got you stu-tu-tu-stutterin' I'm hotter than the summer is Not high bitch, I'm hoverin' Don't fuck one bitch I clutter them, stubber robber them muttering I put your bitch to bed at night, she love it when I tuck her in Everybody nod ya heads 'til ya neck breaks Sing along with this brain-dead dead weight Smoke my weed, no matter what the feds say The game is crooked and Radek's here to set straight Get it set straight, get it set straight The game is crooked and Radek's here to set straight Get it set straight, get it set straight The game is crooked and Radek's here to set straight