SC Static - Rhyme Like Me lyrics

Rhyme Like Me Lyrics (Verse 1) It's the return of real rap, yeah that quality spit That straight boom bap, raw rap, bodying sh** So go and tell your favorite rapper he should probably quit Because I just mistook his single for a comedy skit Words are rolling off the tongue like they were spoken in Spanish Girls are rolling up a blunt for me and showing their vages How you claim to be a G when you ain't loading them hammers? And how you claim you're an MC when you don't know the mechanics? While you're steady boozing out a flask smoking cancer packs I'm probably making music in the lab over rancid tracks You think there's ill rappers in fact who dismantle raps But their ain't a sk** level they have that I can't surpa** I come consistently with more rhyme flows Cause nowadays creativity's at an all time low Cause you guys are kinda basic, dollar signs and lame spit Diamonds, shine, and bracelets, rhymin' bout the same sh** Their ain't that many as talented as me And if you really think they're better come challenge them to me Cause when I first started spittin' I was doubted on the beat Now they're riding round the street with my album on repeat I leave bodies on the page where my ink spills Mixing wordplay with sick sk**, my sh**'s ill I'm underground I ain't looking for a big deal Can't dumb it down cause I only know how to spit real (Chorus x 2) So yeah you probably got more cash than me And yeah you probably get more b**hes and more a** than me And you can have all of that man it's fine by me Cause you could never spit a verse or ever rhyme like me (Verse 2) See I was designed as a baby to rhyme in the 80's So being placed in this generations been driving me crazy Cause lately I feel like I'm the last one of my kind Cause I won't stop until I'm spittin' past Pun in his prime My thoughts are sublime and divine and design concepts See in every line of the rhyme that my mind's complex Cause every word within these rhymes redefines me My mind's breed is Gandhi's at Mache speed but times 3 My hobby is to leave these haters demolished So I ain't sacrificing my lyrics to cater to college Cause their ain't nothing that I can't create and accomplish Because I realized that imagination's greater than knowledge So I just slice open the song and let the track bleed And spit raps faster than Ted Williams' bat speed I'm always working, ain't relaxing and lounging So when it comes to making hits I'm always batting a thousand I study legends and an*lyze what Pac spits You're dropping fly balls while I'm catching flies with chopsticks I'm monstrous, what your spittin' isn't half as real I'm walkin' on water while you're slippin' on banana peals I'm idolized for the way I settle these endeavors Plus I'm idolized for the way I cleverly bend letters Pretend thugs better respect what my pen does Best buzz, my rhyme book never collects dust I handle business, please believe that I'm certain So if you talk behind my back you need to see me in person And anyone who wants to beef with me Imma murk him So if I'm a whack rapper, Eazy-E was virgin Since rap's a game then compare me to M.J These dudes say they're hard but they're barely aldente So while they act, I'll be spittin' the facts There's underground and mainstream, and I'm just bridging the gap (Chorus x 2) So yeah you probably got more cash than me And yeah you probably get more b**hes and more a** than me And you can have all of that man it's fine by me Cause you could never spit a verse or ever rhyme like me