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The Larry David of rap The Sammy Davis of tap dancin on rap fans Who sent backhanded appraisals and try to label the facts You can't explain to me jack Shut the fuck up I was a baby when it came to the trap But I can tell by your eyes you cradle a rat fore you cradle a gat Screamin you don’t give a F and I believe you If we talkin fable vs facts you ain't able to chat You won't be havin you behavin for a favor from some rich old dudes who gave you a stack then gave you a slap I ain’t beggin for a space on the map I'm trailblazing until Dame and them back 4th quarter tall order like the coach yellin at Dikembe to get back, shit I'm the type to play well in that scenario That's a mary goat they say when I rap Ain't gotta say the name you could tell by their face and reaction, Craft Old dudes like “He takin me back” Young dudes like “He crazy he snap” I'm like thank you but facts is most of yall be on bullshit Really I'm just tryna find a cade to detach and wit my lady and snack on high class bourbon My mass hurtin from pretendin that I ain't a maybe to snap Coronavirus is only the first phase of attack We ain’t prepared for what lays in our laps And that’s because greed laid the table for that And that's cause racism been enabling that The whole time I was supposed to be okay with it SongtexteThat’s that shit that be killin me They said I was hatin They told me “We don't wanna hear Nathan with raps” They told me don't preach, they too lamen's for that Put it in broader terms so they’ll play the shit back And can't front but plenty times I been lazy to act, although I spoke it on wax We ain't hopeless, we trapped The doom impendin, room ascendin from a stake and relax It's time to wake and be great Or stay asleep and relapse, get back to waving these stacks Let me know man Aus Songtexte Mania