[Freeverse]
Stop askin' me for a freestyle, I don't know how
But the raps I write be oh so wild
Frank Ocean asked for a verse and I turned him down
That's why he's too sad to drop his album now
I don't hit the dab, I hit those who hit the dab
Every word is a hashtag, all I spit is Twitter rap
I'm quick with jabs, got a mean right swing
I want you to step into the fight ring
That's what it means when the hotline bling
But your line is more like the coldline, ding ding
Now if you ain’t know, that's a knockout
Whatever sport I enter, I always ball out
Hashtag Xerculating, he’s gonna like that
I win every battle cause no one ever fights back
It’s not fair, I gotta stop shittin’ on the competition
I’m gon’ be left with no friends if I keep on dissin’
But I’m gonna make this bold prediction
And claim this is the best moment that you ever witnessed
But truly, for me, it’s a small thing
It ain’t no problem for me to be balling
Now how can I double park when I only have one car?
When I look to the sky all I see is one star
Cause I'm a giant and that's my mirror reflection
I guess you could say that I just mirror perfection
But I still got flaws, better believe
I can’t swim so I walk on the seas
I'm so juicy I got pasta drippin' all on my chest
So fly I got birdies flippin', check out my connects
You can find me up in high trees hangin' high
Walkin' 'round, hear my gold coins clangin' by
I look like a porcupine when I'm up in the studio
Because my bars on point and I'm real beautiful
You rushin' to get a hit, and I'm just stylin' on ya
This is too easy, I’m just smilin’ on ya
I’mma keep it goin’, I’mma keep it flowin’, call me Mr. Waterfall
YEAHTIM is for the people, YEAHTIM will help you be cool
That’s just how it goes
Staff or not, I always put on a show
I’m a class A entertainer, ain’t nobody greater
Shed a tear for every hater
Cause they gon’ regret the hatin’ later
You have no idea what you’re missin’ out on
There’s not a single microphone I wouldn’t put my mouth on
Now, I didn’t mean to say that
But it doesn’t matter whether you drivin’ a Chevy or a Maybach
‘Cause what I’m sayin’ is there’s not a person I wouldn’t spray at
I’ll find where you lay at, stay back
Got the best offbeat flow, you lookin' real clunky
Can’t even shower, ‘cause my tub full of money
How I get this far lookin' like a homeless Post Malone?
Just watch me kick back as I relax on my noble throne
Not your standard trapper, I trap mice, cause I got cheese
Not your average cracker, I crack dice, you can rock these
You bitch