They say he can’t come to the hood, he got ran out
How’s he living so good? His money should’ve ran out (nah)
Figured he be thirsty for a year now, living at his man’s house
None of that ever panned out
Call him fake ass, say he a fake ass, his girl’s fake ass
Say we don’t hear ‘em on the radio or he ain’t been out in so long
Dude can’t even rap, couldn’t be so wrong
Joey!
Gotta different type of censorship, so whatever I’m blessed with
I don’t mention it
That shit is soft (plus)
And my motto is when you get inside the end zone
Act like you been there before
Says something about your character to always brag
So if you never had, act like you always have, for real
Give something to it, year or two, be careful
Cuz with so much d!ck in your mouth it’s hard to hear you
PAUSE!”

Joe Budden – “Go To Hell” from the album Halfway House.

Joe Budden = The anti-swag.

But on the real it wouldn’t kill half these artists to exercise their creative muscles instead of giving us this couch potato rap on the regular. But unlike Joey, most don’t have the balls to do it…

PAUSE!