If you bitin then get burned

That's six rappers turned to ashes in six urns

And sick rap verbs and masses of spat word

All these kids are my seeds, I pop em like open sesame

Gettin em off my street, young homie. I'm Big Bird.

It's kiddie Saturn, the master of his burb.

Crippling silence in the air of the cul-de-sac makes me snap.

Remember when I dropped Suburban Wrath?

My feelings from that could be condensed into six words like:

Step into Flosmoor, receive that work

or:

Don't bring your bars near 183rd

You gotta wait tables or your gonna get served.

Good things didn't come to those who didn't learn

If you collectin tips and you didn't strike it rich, and you call life a bitch, it's because you got curved.

But I'm never blaming the machine.

We always tend to do it when we give up on our dreams.
And blame the one better off and the ones who achieve,

Just because the circumstances are different than they seem.
But at the end of our days of our idle talk

And jest with all our coworkers and our respective jobs
we're all part of the same cloth
Tryna turn from shepherd to sheep

We've all sat and we ate at the same trough
While eating the same minute rice and the same ramen.

We got our own troubles, we fix em with hot pockets
I pop mine in the microwave and serve it to the audience

That's beef, cheese and spinach with a hefty side of prolix
but if you bite quick, the heat is sure to pack a wallop.

To fail is its own conquer
That's the motto that I bestow on my own roster

the Lost starts with an L
but we never truly lost

'Cause the L feels heavy
And it's meant to make you stronger.

So Im'ma take defeat in my own hands
And carry it with me throughout the fire, flood and finance,

You don't have to have a PhD to understand me,
all you gotta do is remember where I stand.

The young boy serving punchlines for lunchtime
So many others are in it solely for the one time

I ain't gonna judge how you spend your 365
but while you sit and watch your Empire, I'll be building mine.

And that's the message if you bitin (x8)