They rape what we love. "These kids, they have no clue where their cash is going to. I'll sit back, I'll have the last of laughs, I'll rape the thing they love." They rape what we love. Bright lights. Fifteen mics. Process-fee what's ours away. No stage is the only stage for me. No stage is the only stage for me. No stage is the only stage for me. No stage is the only stage for me. Eat my s***.