Y'all is too plain, y'all ain't takin' flights
Y'all is toupee, leanin' to the right
It's a new day, better act like
Say that you changed, yeah, somethin' slight
Bruh, bruh
Break the peace sign with a Benz stack
Benjamin's on plight
Take a tea time, get a bad bitch that'll let you hit it on sight, sight
Make a fee-fi-fo-fum
Fake thug run to the light, light, light
Y'all really ain't shit, drink Pepto
All that lame shit you need to let go
Drop the mic
Cliche-ass rappers say they wanna be like Mike
Wanna sound just like all the other fake thugs bringin' words to a gunfight
Told them I make music, they tell me to freestyle
What the f*ck you think this is?
1985, battle rappin' Run DMC
Over 2015 Gucci-type beats
Wearin' tight jeans and a Moncler
Black shiesty mask, Ganja in the air
Sayin' "I don't condone the violence"
Then let off ten rounds to break the silence, yeah
They don't wanna be seen streamin' my best
Cause I'm stranger than a motherf*cker you ain't never met
This is Met Life
Get yourself insured for' you try to run up
I'ma sweep the crib like a housewife
I'm what you say in the church, in the pews
I got one pronoun, don't get it confused
When I clap, every lie goes dim
Hallelujah, cause I'm him, yes I'm him again
Uh, look at me, I'm him
Look up in that mirror, oh yeah, I'm him, like Kanye
They don't have to act or play, pretend
And then they work it out when the story all ends
That's why I'm structured on my own boat
Rappin' without flexing, I'm on a old flow
Breakin' down the concepts for your morals real slow
I'm too braggadocious, sometimes I know I'm a weirdo, uh-huh
Heavy on my head, cloud zero, not nine
Flip it around, cause I'm him, y'all gonna get tired
Rappin' on this beat like I'm Nordstrom in that rack
Talkin' like DaVinci, I'm just really on abstract
Really out of contract, really off-site, huh
But when I pop up in a public scene, you wanna fly, huh?
Fly to me, easy like it's ABC
You can say it's elementary
Cause when I come in any scene
You don't have to really hear from me cause I'm on top
I don't gotta respond to your DMs
You can surely hit my management, but they don't like to feel it
They just see a lot of clones, they just feel a lot of phonies
I want world-class flights, I don't want some they-don't-know-me's
With the look of disgust, you're gonna see it in his eyes
Hater's gon' hate, but it's gon' be alright
As long as they don't hear me, I can pull it out the side
I'ma go in and go grind, mama, this is my time, I'ma go
Look at me, I'm him
Look at me, I'm him
Man it all comes down to your own resolve
If niggas gon' doubt, make em' see it all
Look at me, I'm him
Man it all comes down to your own resolve
If niggas gon' doubt, make em' see it all, see