Keelay - Drake Type Beat Lyrics

You make Drake type beats
But biting Royce's writing style is how I roll
You see weed, you rap, just like a sushi chef
And I'm boisterous I've been told
I think you mean hostile, grating, condescending
I mean I've tried to hide it, but now I hone it until I'm ascending
Yeah, go clone a Rottweiler, you got Kyle, huh
I don't know, but close bonds I'm trying to stock pile up
Yeah, go take a drag as if you're not high enough
Sometimes it's like my tongue's hog tied
And my lungs got sliced and cut

Watch what happens when I mock Psych and Monk
Yeah I might drop you like a Mike Tyson blunt
What, and an eighth of shrooms
I'm hip to what it takes to ditch a craving
I bet a fifth of makers make you change your tune
Yo, quit the cheap Mickey D's grimace
Optimism has a limit
No, optimism has no limit
What, three or four decades just to reach a goal
I mean to each his own but I think it'll be pretty easy once we free the drones
God damn, I'll say, cook a beat, two or three, then leave me alone