LYRICS

I don't really know how to rap
But I can take the simile match it with something similar
I been having aware about the way I'm gonna snap here
I've been trying to adapt here
But comparing where we at to what we used to be
Really got me bothered at the fact
The majority of the radio's made of this crap
And my generation is unaware the fact
That everybody sound like Drake
He know it was created with everyone copied
And the rap there were in his flaw
Tossing the money you with a beautiful turn of thoughts
And the money is all they wants, consuming all of they hearts
It's amusing of being a nuisance in music
No room for god here
And I'm just tryina give them hope
You point out a leader
What the hell is a iggy?
And I swear dizzy ain't gonna be the only that make it out my city sold
Back in the city, controlling the way we speak
'Cause some more mark in silence
Sodom and Gomorrah, I saw them Gomorrah sexism
Sex symbol for a sexual sketch of a girl's emblem
That's blasphemy for a Cassidy general
Classicism only do the class schisms
Oh, you ain't seen an younging with an education?
I've been grinding for a minute, tryina get a placement
There's a part of me focused on an artimy
Rapping into a pill, send it to your arteries
Was a pharmacy, they need a medic
These new dudes are so pathetic
Injected a local anesthetic into your mind
You ain't thinking for yourself fully
You ain't using your head

In the back of the class, sending out loud packs as the truth
To you, 'cause honestly I'm feeling root to the back of the coupe
Tryina cope with the coupe of adolescence
Let me ask this question: Dj Booth, they feelin' me?
Well you gonna have to get used to it
'Cause I came with a whole tribe, that's savy
You gonn' have to go through them to get to me
That's WHIPPED CREAM

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