MC Ren: Look at The Vill twenty-twenty Weak ass niggas done fucked up plenty Took the rap game, niggas wanted shit When you with The Vill, make your ass pay the bill Hope you niggas die twice when we overkill Video hoes, y'all made 'em stars Fuck your money, fuck your cars Nigga, spit some hot bars Wack motherfuckers out here tryna bust You can trust me they are not hard Hollywood-ass motherfuckers in here Always acting like they some stars If it ain’t ruff, nigga it ain’t the villain Ren where you been? Homie, I’ve been chilling Can’t believe how y’all fools let these wack motherfuckers in the building E-A-Ski, MC Ren, yeah nigga I’m back again Everytime I take a break Garbage-ass niggas wanna be fake villains and put me back in Y’all know what time it is It can only be one villan I'm about to hurt their feelings Villains ain’t got no feelings Throw your shit in the air It’s that rebel music Like you don’t fucking fucking care It’s that rebel music Ren about to put it down on fools right now With that rebel music It’s that rebel music, that that rebel music MC Ren: Rebel music, niggas off in these streets Ain’t got shit to eat, rob your ass and fall asleep To that rebel music, motherfuckers bust at police Can’t be black and get peace, that brutality increase These wack fools don’t cease putting that wack shit out That bragging about that money shit, we can do without Nigga watch your mouth, don’t forget I’m the villain Nigga, I gave birth to y’all Start to reach out to a few of y'all niggas But I realized y'all wasn't worth the call First of all, y’all shit be wack Homies ain’t gon' tell you that Especially when they kiss your ass and they smoking up your sack Homie step to the back, villain coming Still alwayz into something Still all my shit bumping, while all y’all niggas all about nothing West coast bomb, me and my nigga Ski Me and my nigga be like me and my nigga E Two hard motherfuckers that you can’t see So don’t fuck with me, nigga this that O.G It’s that rebel music, that that rebel music