[Intro]
It's Ethan Harrington
You couldn't find another rapper that compares to him
And yeah, I'm pretty white, but y'all still paling in comparison
[Verse 1]
I start this sh** with propane
I mean my sh** is so flames
Cliche that line's a no brain-er
I work with c**aine or
With dope, I'm loading the
Lyrics I'm holding to
This gun imploding your
Mind you'll feel no pain, I
Come in from both an-gles
My flanks are coasting, you'll
See just keep boasting, I
Am just reloading, so
You say I don't hang, on
Boy don't be so lame, I'm
Here to take your game, on
My flow could go bang, bomb
Step in my climate, I swear you'd never find it
That booth feels like a motherf**ing sauna whenever I'm in it
You never could rhyme like this
My timing is prime and it's
So easy to me, that's easy to see
So you could ride this dick
[Hook]
I'm on a roll, and y'all ain't even know it
You on some U.O.E.N.O., I ain't even gotta show it
All I do is rap on hooks, but homies say it's so lit
I came up never speaking so I turned into a poet
[Verse 2]
I'll start from the top
Was named after Ethan Hawke
Because I capture people's hearts, with every lyric that I jot
Check my flow, that sh** is hot
You didn't know: “He smoking pot”
But in reality I'm not, they mad at me because they flopped
They mad at me because of Drop
And how I said it wasn't good
When it was better than everything they came out with
They went wood
I'll go platinum, without Suge
Come attack him if you could
But sadly I'm so nasty that I don't really know if you should
I'll come back on the same beat, if you really wanna test me
Know I snap like piranha teeth, just do that if you wanna bleed
Just do that if you wanna see how I really wanna proceed
And I'll even send you the lyrics, so you could read it and weep Capeesh?
If it ain't meant to be, I'll grab my destiny, I'm forcing it
The way my lyrics flow, I crumple beats, contortionists
I'm portioning my time, between school and committing crimes
I seem to murder emcee's whenever it is I rhyme, it's time
I've been on my grind
So you may have just changed your mind
My work ethic is lethal, now my work should be illegal
I'll leave a regal scene full of broken dreams and paralegal genes
Meaning I'm making cases, but justice is full of racist faces
[Hook]
[Verse 3]
Yeah I turned into a poet
So I could make me some dough, this is not Petrone's, but so
I'm cooking my flow, it's no longer cold
It's as hot as the sun, I told them that I'll make it big
You just watched me and claimed I fibbed
But now that we're getting older
You're coming back like I told ya
But you getting the cold shoulder like
"I thought winter was over”
I don't care for your props
But these girls chase me just like the cops
And man I'm here to change the world
So if I end up taking your girl?
It's cool