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