I try to like these rappers, but they so wack
They should hop off the track and bounce back
There is no more piece, no more masterpiece
I spit bars with syllables, it feel like I increase
I'm not a Dr. Seuss, I am not Cat In The Hat
And I don’t like to chat
And I'm not a mole rat
I don't wear a straw hat
This is not my habitat
I’m not a copycat, and I didn't become flat
I got my own jacket, got my own packet
I don't have to hack it, don't have to crack it
Got my own face, got my own grace, got my own mace
I feel like I'm in space
Got my own brief case, and my own book case
Yeah, I replace you, and I erase
You are disgrace, they should follow your trace
Go to your showcase, or go some place
I spit so many bars, I feel like I'm with the stars
Feel like I got me scars, and I feel like I'm Lars