[Verse 1:]
The competition's stiff, to be honest, I probably won't last
And I rap introspectively, so I'm labeled an outcast
In terms of hip hop, and high school society
It seems I'm the only one advocating sobriety
These thickheads say, "f** that sh**, imma do what I want"
Aight, keep that up; you'll be addicted and gaunt
I ain't tryna hate, and I ain't trying to flaunt
A pure image of myself, because I daunt
I'm trying to push my style over this nice beat
I'm trying to open your mind, so please, take a seat
[Verse 2:]
While we're on the subject of brains, let's dissect one shall we?
The brain of a genius, a king of the underground, b
He's a complex individual, with dope-a** lyrics
Not like the dopea**es you listen to with your parents
And I have no need for security clearance
I caught the game in my hand, like an interference
I'm a part of a new age of the next best rappers
To stand out among the drug heads and trappers
So let's forget the whips, and all the dabbers
If you can't handle the heat, I'll call you a cab, word
[Verse 3:]
They may call me a hypocrite, I still rap drug sh**
But I ain't advocating, that's what makes the difference
I ain't the one that requires your a**istance
It's these youths that should get off Future's dick
And zone out to moi, while I spit some sh** that's sick
I may sound braggadocio, but I have the right
To say what I say, when I'm on the mic
This is America b**h, get used to it
I don't care if you ride in a Buick
A Lexus, a Corvette, or whatever the f**
Just know that mainstream rappers s**
All kinds of dick of the industry
And then you buy it, how dumb can you be?