Ashtin Larold - Jumpman (Remix) lyrics

[Verse] Not a boy, not a man, not a king, I'm a god Lot of fake-a** rappers in the game; put the mic down, b**h, get a job When it comes to rap, I'm a bit of a snob Steadily grilling you slobs I've been popping off, but you corny mu'f**ers don't move; you still on the cob They be like, "Battle me! Battle me!" Every day, another motherf**er's after me But, like, none of these cats are a match for me And, actually, that fact's kinda sad to me You're wack; why would you challenge me? I'm hungry; you're like half of a snack to me Say I'm not the best independent motherf**er in the game, now that's just blasphemy, damn! I've been at it for a minute Chasing success like an addict chasing prescriptions Yeah, I'm indifferent to your opinion Everybody wants to talk, but walking is something different, damn Back on my game, no slacking, attacking you lames Telling you, like Birdman told Charlamagne, "Better put some respeck on my name!" They say I've changed, but I've stayed exactly the same, and that's the way I will remain f** all the money and f** all the fame Actually, just f** the whole game, yeah