Something New - GEEK lyrics

I get it I get it I got it How a ni**a Really flossing On the street Despite looking like A freak And wearing shirts That meant for Geeks I get it I got it Same ni**a Who can spazz On top of beats And never talk About the streets Yet rappers Still could not Compete I get it I got it Crazy How I read em Like Artemis Foul Then they're forced The throw the towel Cuz my mouth Works like My bowels I get it I got it All these ni**as soft They had to call the foul Want beef But couldn't take The cow When it socks em In their jowls I get it I got it Its done Now I'm here rapping For keeps When back then It was for the fun Most of my peers Be rapping bout guns But I've never seen them With one Thats different I'm steady talking bout sh*t I'm living While going the distance Cuz my talents Were not so gifted Ability level Done shifted Like Jimminey Christmas How I'm built With bricks Of linguistics Write hieroglyphics Cuz ni**as don't Understand Beats changing Like channels Still On Demand Spit lassos of truth Call me Wonder Man Course I'm spitting Aced English No wonder, man Better than your favorite Bars will leave em in the pavement Started rapping out of spite And now I'm here To make some statements Take on any A-List Once they're put on top My aim list Never preyed apon the weak ass City rappers Who be aimless Sipping on tea Mixed with lemonade Ain't never been afraid Since Jay and Em Became Renegades Write Killer pages Like Hemingway Slice chicken heads Throw the hen away Spit just bout Everyday Built my foundation Thats made from the truth Strengthen like Broly When stepping in booths The power is too Absolute Wilding yet I'm astute ni**as cannot Compute What I do Accept that Hit harder Than Harden Hits stepbacks Blast off Mando with the Jetpack Yall ni**as never Had set backs Yall only said that I sense that Got alarms when you're capping Wrote my experience While yall were yapping You b*tch Only bark Little sapling Bones like twigs That I'm snapping Crack rappers Like lobster I'm sampling Yall don't really act What you rap like You ain't on the grind Word to half pipes Got a Hellmouth I'm Buffy in a past life Never needed ni**as All my punches have Spikes Refered as the Beast from the East Flambe gon cook them So my fam can eat Used to lay low Stay discreet Now I don't taste defeat So know at the least When I get it I got it How a ni**a Really flossing On the street Despite looking like A freak And wearing shirts That meant for Geeks I get it I got it Same ni**a Who can spazz On top of beats And never talk About the streets Yet rappers Still could not Compete I get it I got it Crazy How I read em Like Artemis Foul Then they're forced The throw the towel Cuz my mouth Works like My bowels I get it I got it All these ni**as soft They had to call the foul Want beef But couldn't take The cow When it socks em In their jowls I get it I got it How a ni**a Really flossing On the street Despite looking like A freak And wearing shirts That meant for Geeks I get it I got it Same ni**a Who can spazz On top of beats And never talk About the streets Yet rappers Still could not Compete I get it I got it Crazy How I read em Like Artemis Foul Then they're forced The throw the towel Cuz my mouth Works like My bowels I get it I got it All these ni**as soft They had to call the foul Want beef But couldn't take The cow When it socks em In their jowls I get it I got it