Andy Mineo - Doomsday Cypher lyrics

[Verse] I am not gangsta, I am me, I am not you I'm an anomaly like black anchors on Fox News I'm livin' uptown, where if you talk slick they comin' after ya Callin' for that shotgun, they tryna ride pa**enger Maskin' up, packin' that pump like it's asthma lungs These bum rappers been bitin' on some Dracula As for the bars, this is Attica But that don't matter, cause that will never get no platinum plaque for ya Nobody cares if you could body a verse if you never put together dope bodies of work And even worse, you never love somebody 'til it hurts? You know your self-worth never been connected to your net worth, right? My next verse might perplex those like I need to Wiki that, side tab, search for my dad's Christmas present Maybe an iPad, dang, my bad I been gettin' sidetracked, I don't know where my mind's at Somebody said I'm goin' Hollywood You ever been to Hollywood? That joint is dirty and it's kinda hood It's all good, guess I get the sentiment Whatever then, pull up on my block ridin' a elephant Wearin' some M3's with the elephant print, I had to match I'ma take this up to Pelham then back You see them dudes on my block? They been sellin' them packs You prolly think they lowlifes or some felons In fact, I see math teachers who know how to add and subtract Business owners, entrepreneurs, intelligent cats in the wrong element But ain't nobody tellin' them that, I see it You get told you dumb long enough, you might believe it So give me dumbbells, I exercise demons 'Til the Father say, "You done well", on the day that I see him See, a white man k** somebody then he's insane A black man k** somebody it's, "I told you that they all the same" Strange, the picture that the media paints Teachin' us how to hate any and everything not the same I threw on a wedding ring, now shawties wanna holla It's ironic, I wonder if she grew up with a father If the devil wears prada, let's be honest We all got a pair of luxury kicks in the closet So, here go the white boy Yeah, I know they doubt me Even on Black Friday you couldn't discount me I know they hate the fact that I am a believer They said I couldn't hack it, I guess I'm North Korea So, here we go, hand in the sky now for a single God I don't mess with them singles like Forest Hills Drive I'm married now Even when I'm plain I'm still fly, cause I'm gonna point 'em to the Most High You see me?