Scared me half d**h I thought lost my inspiration
That would f**in' s** I'm sick of all these imitations
Tell me not to do it give me all these limitations
If I see a little hope, it leads to all my innovation
He's evolving at a pace so fast you can hardly keep up
Three bucks says he's probably f**in all the beats up
And that's what made Rob Smyle, I'm always spittin properly
I haven't paid yet but every beat is now my property
Just set 'em to the side and prep 'em for the vibes
Took her to the water park and made her wetter than the rides
All these rappers throwin' silhouettes wait, I mean shade
But it's funny cause I've never heard anything they made
I just ride the waves until they take me to a better place
f** fameI need a whip with some better ba**
A new mic, a new mac, and new shoes
With new laces but, most of all to see some new faces
To see some new faces