Can You Rap Like Me?

Remember, there's always tomorrow

P. Soul on the track

Uh, ayy, uh, ayy, uh

Can you rap like me? huh

Uh, ayy, uh, ayy, uh

I gotta get my fresh paper boy

Optimistic, inflicted the premonition

My vision a place I visit while lifted

Moolah I get it get it, the life I live my decision

They told me to go and get it

I got it so now I'm winning

Revolution of fury, the lean got my vision blurry

Ballin' like Stephen Curry

Gold fangs in my mouth so purty

Trippie bring demolition and I ain't talking no derbies

Absorb your flow like I'm Kirby

The lies you tell will not hurt me

Try to reach for the stars if people don't get too far

They want all of the money, all the expensive cars

It's few people that ever make it but yet I still gotta go hard

A lot of artists that make it are evil, hearts black as tar, yeah

Ok and this for every rapper that had a shot at sending me

Your efforts ain't getting you anywhere in this industry

Lyrically demonically dominate your flow, endlessly

My venomous rhymes wine and dine on you mentally

Motivate the motivations, said got too much chemistry

Fatality, like Liu Kang told me to finish him

Even a hawk couldn't take this much intensity

I'm the bullet in the barrel in the gun that shot Kennedy

Mind is racing 'bout hating, contemplation with Haitians

Jamaicans, sitting on five g pacing

Back and forth, waiting and dating

You get the picture, don't take this

Boy this life is real, you couldn't fake this

Throw it up, regurgitation

Can't shit on me, you constipated

Is you mad 'cause we do this on a daily basis

Yeah, or is you mad 'cause we made it

Every day faded, we out here paper chasing bitch, ahh

Ayy, ahh, ayy, ahh, ayy

Can you rap like me? huh

Ayy, ahh, ayy, ahh, ayy, ahh

Can you rap like me?

Lil bitch, 1400 gang, you know what the fuck going on, 1400 boys

Can't go high on shit

Buh, lil bitch

Slap, you know what the fuck going on

Hunners a bitch, bad Milo

Random thoughts to you bitch

On a love letter to you bitch