Nonstop in the headphones
The real
Hip hop hip hop
Uh huh uh uh huh
Uh huh
Styles
I'm tryna play a little bigger than a nigga stand
Like Nate Robinson
Killing the hate while all these niggas underestimate
Not selling you weight not selling you fake
Tried to tell you I'm greatness in the making
Cooler than 8 fans ray bans California waves in
These H-Town summer time streets where every nigga think he greater than
Who's lesser than
I'm so only I
Draw a line through you zeroes I'm undefined
Unexplainable like what happened to Trayvon why
For originality I continue to stand and fight
Like I won't wear polo cuz yall say that's what's in style
But I got it in my closet let me dumb it down
Naw I do this for the underground lunching round
Real life mobsters you hear the lobster crackin sound
I'm from Sunnyside where innocent they gun em down
Hundred rounds hunters ground easy leave you never found
Standing out like hood niggas that's talking no slang
Hello I go by just another no name
Tryna take the straight lane in this crooked game
Where instead of real lyrics turning up and hooks get you fame
Damn did I strike a note did I hit at home cuz this is not joke
More like a stab at ya throat I'm tryna provoke
A little real out of you that's if you ever ever known
What that is from all of that acting
You knocking me that's wack kid
Instead doing a track with
One of the bestest features that is up an coming
Fronting acting like you better than me while I stay humble
Had a few conversations with my older brothers
Who've been avid supporters since all this rappin started
Hip hop heads want me to do this
The rest want me to turn up
And tryna please em all is the goal I'm tryna conquer
So should I die a hip hop martyr?
Mos def Talib Kweli Common
Knowing that my pockets gonna suffer
I'll never get my funds up from seeing lesser commas
Or should I just spit like this
That catchy ass shit to get my ass rich
Knowing I'm above average
Above this trash shit I'm so classic
I was tryna do the ones in the middle a little bit lower like