Limelight - Farm Fresh, McEnroe, Pip Skid

Sees a backstage pass being better than doe

If he can pass one best believe he’s letting you know

And the show?

Shit, he ain’t even on the bill

till he gets his fill

«Some will flip whatever it takes for limelight»

He gets the itch right down to his skeleton

The mics like a fish that effects like a pelican

Ain’t done shit, you can bet he’s embellishing

The stage unlit for

«Some will flip whatever it takes for limelight»

He want it so bad that he’s living a death wish

Do anything, to get on the guest list

The test isn’t time, hard work and create

When gods get to rap, rather sit there and wait

«Some will flip whatever it takes for limelight»

He’s down to bum rush even if the stage is roped off

Rap till he’s physically thrown off

Never show no love, name not known of

Tried to play a show once, no one showed up

«Some will flip whatever it takes for limelight»

He fit right in when it come to the sleazy side

Make one hit, that’s it, it’s such an easy ride

He don’t abide by no rules, weekend warrior

Out seeking financial euphoria

«Some will flip whatever it takes for limelight»

Never done nothing but quick to discredit

If he ever drops something it’ll be a diss record

Sat there pissed while other’s perfected

And played themselves from his perspective

«Some will flip whatever it takes for limelight»

The road to riches is bumpy like Rocky’s hands

He’s an embarrassment like some hockey fans

Up in the stands with his nasty ass breath

Shaking with his right, pick pocket with his left

«Some will flip whatever it takes for limelight»

Wants to be a star but he doesn’t want to work hard

Through with the art cause the writing is the worst part

Where’s the photo shoot, how about a fresh start?

Rap’s a sitcom, he could be a guest star

«Some will flip whatever it takes for limelight»

Never around but always got his hand out

Six billion people in the world, he don’t stand out

Belly aching about what he thinks he’s owed

But nobody wants to touch him, just like a toad

«Some will flip whatever it takes for limelight»

Not here to dance but I’m letting you know not

You only got a chance, he can shine he’s so hot

Doesn’t write hooks, just rhymes like a robot

Discount the looks and the fans his flow’s got

«Some will flip whatever it takes for limelight»

Quit every time that some little thing get’s messed up

You can’t go out and get some key to success cut

Rest up and sit back as he plays himself

Try hard anxiety, he can’t face himself

«Some will flip whatever it takes for limelight»

At the jam, never seems to attend

Barely a fan, it’s a means to an end and

Narey a friend can be seen to defend

Lacks the passion like Barbie with Ken

«Some will flip whatever it takes for limelight»

Every single piece of paper he be targeting

Rap?

Come laugh, what come first is some marketing

Spilling wack juice everywhere, get the hell out

Now they call it success, we call it sellout

«Some will flip whatever it takes for limelight»