[Raxstar]

Yeah...yo...

Call out my name, call out my name
With this music thing what was your aim
Rejected by people I claim
I'm only brown when you need me to blame
Trying to maintain, do you know what honest is?
Only vows I've taken is broken promises
You man are so lost in the sauce
This fuck shit is not what I support or endorse
You're falling you're falling, you fall
Your cushion can be the views that you bought
When did the game change? when did the real become fakeness?
When did we lower the standard for greatness?
I've been on panels, don't want to debate this
It's time to get back to basics
Who's got the bars though? give me the beat
I'll take it apart, so you want the keys?
But you got no car bro
I'm that dickhead, that rapper, that asshole
That one who was first, rewind and reverse
The time of my birth, a diamond in the dirt
You don't know where I've come from
All of the obstacles I overcame
I don't bitch and complain
I just push through that pain, that's how I made it through
Thrived when they said I am unsaveable
So, call out my name
See where I started and how far I came
This is the future that you're about to play
Kaly speak to them, what more can i say?
[Kaly]

YO

I guess you fuckers here me clearly now
15 years and you only can see me now
And who's fault is that?
That's like me asking Donald "whose wall is that?"
See i'm raw in fact
I'm the one that these DJs won't spin
Because I ain't beholden to them
I'm Holdin, holding a pen, you catch that?
If you chasing the cheese you a lab rat
I'm one that these rappers look up to
Pretty boy, but i'm cultured
This game don't mean shit to me
I'm a threat if i start taking it seriously, never sold my soul
Sabyasachi versace print lay on my skin
I wake up and pray on my sins, then do it again
I flew in and ruined your lens, screw what you spend
You losing, i'm fluent in Benz
With fluid i pen what influence men, but stay true
They call it brown renaissance, ain't a caesar in view
I'm ice cold, how you want it? seizure or flu
Now i'm speaking to you, see you dudes tried to play me
And now got to play me
They ask you who killin? you now got to say me
Kaly and Rax dropping albums, black Martin and Malcolm
No talking, now you got to pay me, HA
I'ma make you hate me...
You ain't see this coming...
Surprise!