Blacklisted

Lyrics

(Intro) Yo Whatup y'all This is pumpkinhead Haven't dropped a joint in a minute You know what im saying I feel like I've been judged Persecuted Crusified I mean, i got one word for it Testified, testified I really think ive been black listed Uh, uh, uh, uh Take me serious man, im no joke on the mic I say lines thatll make you choke on your sprite Im no longer laying in the cut, im off right Uptight, cos you acting tough right, right No deal, you dont appeal to the fans This is how i feel, you gots to kneel, kiss the hand Your new name is custard and this is your last stand I used to bag rams and push em out of trans ams Now i rap man, better than you too I do it for the love, you do it for new shoes Who you, your name dont hold weight in this game Your whole steeze is about as fake as your chain Im not a sexy motherfucker, chicks say that im vain Pumpkinhead going out, the same way that i came And if you dont like what im saying change the channel I speak my mind, too much for your brain to handle From the street cousin, you know the drill Im simply hardcore, even more than before Pumpkinhead, you know the drill Im simply hardcore, even more than before Lets get this straight for once, im a prime time movie All eyes on me, like the face of pac was on my jewelery Im sick of the foolery playin the back Im not in the cage, and im tired of playing with rap Youre a thug, at least thats what you say in your raps But youre a faggot with a tattoo of mace on your back And im dope, my songs is like i laced em with crack And you not hot, and i hope your facing the facts I twist your brain up, run circles round the rhymes you just Made up Fuck your fade up And your face up, until you need makeup