[Intro: Jabbar Hakeem]
You already know what it is
I had to take it way, way back on you n***as
I don't think they ready for this switch up right here
But I'm a talk to 'em real quick
Ayo Sule, what's poppin', n***a
Yo
[Verse 1: Jabbar Hakeem]
I said this rap is trying to sell a gimmick, I'm not buying it
I'm arguably one of the illest, there's no denying it
I'll k** 'em with the raps, so the comedy make 'em have 'em acknowledge me
First they hate, then the ask for apologies
I'm forever winning simply cause I flow so real
I'm never tripping, you would think that I don't go nowhere
But I get out a lot
You probably stay up in the house a lot
You ain't about that action, you chatting, you run your mouth a lot
I'm sounding like a mixture of Biggie, Hov, and an ounce of Pac
Forget the opposition, I murder the competition
I got bars for life, but this is not a prison
Flow so hot that deaf people even gotta listen
Everybody wondering why I'm not signed
I'm doing fine independent, I be on my grind
My music still doing numbers and I'm still on Vine
I'm in the club, V.I.P., while you still online
It's cause I'm in a different lane, I had to distance myself
You the type to ask for it, I go get it myself
I like to tell it how it is, that's why I make enemies
Cause how you gon' be a real n***a with fake tendencies
[Break: Jabbar Hakeem]
Ayo, hold on, hold on, hold on
Let me--let me get that joint back real quick
Yo, look
[Verse 2: Jabbar Hakeem]
Said I'm keeping it 100, I be speaking the truth
My freestyle game strong, I don't need me a booth
But when I hit the studio, you know I'm making a hit
I'm getting cheese on cam like I'm taking a pic
Y'all making me sick
Straight to my stomach, it's so disgusting
The flows that I'm coming up with, the greatest, it's no discussion
They loving the way I does it, or better yet, do's it
I'm a funny a** n***a, but I'm nice with the music
And my rhymes be the coolest, it's crazy, I'm still lyrical
Might catch the Holy Ghost when I rap, it'll turns spiritual
My flow so deadly, sharp like machetes, I hope you ready
I be f**ing up your dream, like I'm Freddy, shout out to Fetty Wap
I'm getting cake like Betty Crock
Rap sk**s ready rock
Crack flow, your rap flow is Hasbro, all games
I'm looking at your circle, only thing I see is all lays
Y'all lukewarm, I'm really on fire, that's what I call flames
And I be grinding, I'm tired of dealing with small change
I'm swinging for the fences, get a hit, then it's a ball game
I'm the best in fact
They think the instrumental sneezed caused I blessed this track
See, I be fresher than Febreze when I'm dressed in black
But when I'm in that all white, I be feeling like Jesus
Christ, I'm so nice, it's hard to believe this
I started from the bottom, I had to get to climbing
And I'm rocking with this pressure til I turned it into diamonds
I'm surrounded by real n***as, I keep 'em close to me
I be laughing at y'all n***as cause y'all jokes to me
Yeah, the wait's over, the face of the game need a makeover
I think it's time for the takeover
I think it's time for the motherf**ing takeover