[Intro]
*(only real music's gonna last. All that other bull, is here today and gone tomorrow...)
Indeed... Wise words... the truth... has been spoken... a'ight...
Take one: action... uhuh, uhuh, don't blink...
Y-U-N-G...T double E-Z... dash R... Yung, Teez-R*
[Verse]
Uh, time to escape
'Cause in trying to relate, they lose sight and need saving and I ain't got a cape
This music biz is a scapegoat, for fake
Boys - since I'm too real my words is something that they can't take
Cape to Cairo, one thing I know
I could make any place home with my flow
I place homies at home base
And pitch a curve ball, now they wonder why they there in the first place
I base balling on who's currently first placed
'Cause second best is an oxymoron I can't take
And so I give them whip-lash, they all Kinte
They ask, couldn't I take it easy with all these hard state-
Ments? I agree that I've been hard on them
But they tryna Control the game, I just Lamar on them
I can't trick any more man, too damn honest
I guess I'm just on a roll, believe I feel honored
I break it down for you
In other words I decompose when I compose
And here's what I propose, suppose, I pose a threat
You wanna bring me down but I will impose regret
On your part. So factor in the risks
Factor in my hits, and realize you ain't a factor in this
Before I cut you in half
You wanna try put up a fight? Haha, don't make me laugh
Man, I'm in depth with the verses
So when I drop some lines? Better be a couple hearses
Always to perfection so you know I've been rehearsing
But I ain't here to play so you boys best be reversing:
Back it up. Cake, cake, cake, cake
I got that champion flow: man that's that cupcake
s**as be beefing be they don't know the stakes
Couldn't touch my high if they was baked - Pound Cake
Rap rules everything around me....