Not your stereotypical rapper. Never had dreads, rarely been in the trap
Saw them pull d** out once and I was like “skrrt.”
The only C-Walkin I do is the one from Joe Dirt
For real though, I'm more different than 4 chainz
My personality is kinda like Pauly Shore fame
But I still break it down like termites in the door frame
A beat is lighter fluid to me, Imma bring more flame
Gotta few quirks that I can't contain
Or at least quirks to you like how I abstain
From everything I know will lead me down the drain
The only cells I wanna charge are the ones in my brain
Use to sit Chloe Williams, she the cool kid
Cheerleaders and majorettes I was cool with
My homies wanted on top of them like cool whip
Im just sitting there like “Dude. . ew quit.”
I always stuck out from the crowd
Nothing was the same, I've had my head in the clouds
Even was I was bad, I just felt like and actor
But it was easy to get into, like a real weak pa**word
But now I know the reason I prefer the righteous
Now I know the reason I must serve the Highest
Oh my gosh Christ is king
It's always been in me, why'd I ever try to fight it?
Some don't got that fire me and JR gonna light it
I N Sync'd my dis-beliefs. Yeah, I bye bye bye'd it
Tell me how I'm an idiot once again
But I don't wanna be like you, I wanna be like Him
[Hook]
I don't wanna be like you! (x4)
[Verse Two]
My speakers knocking with MOTAB
Other rappers don't forget I'm still yo dad
Ya'll don't wanna get my bro mad. You think you know mad, for real
My homie will check you
Turn all these rappers right into my nephews
Use to be in spiritual blindness, Holy Ghost was on silence
Aiming for fornication, aiming for violence
The flow the only thing that got meaner
Now everybody talking bout
JOHN CENA! (John Cena vine)