Favorite Rapper (Looking For)

[Hook] I'm probably not the one you're looking for And I just thought I'd let you know this so I could keep my focus On hooks and verses, books and hoes They say you have to keep your balance Be You and find your talent Cause everybody tryna do the same thing Claiming that they're real, but they're just copying for safety I could drop a mil and cop a feel, adopt a will, like Poppa Phil The ambience, up on a hill, we hit the rocks, then let it spill [Bridge 1] And that was for my homies, they never catch a high Because they lay 6ft below me Atleast in my mind as I sit back and I rewind The old times and the old twines That was broken by cold lies [Verse 1] And I am not your favorite rapper But I could switch it up and have you go bananananas Now you're sitting in your basement And you're jammer-jammer jamming Then pass it to the hoes, it went from Amber, Cather, Jasmine Now it's Amber capping Jasmine, no pistol just some slamming Reminds me of the time when I was sitting back in class and These hoes was wildin', acting out, swore it was a riot I was rollin', I was backing out, damn that day was fire [Bridge 2] And that was for the old me He just was getting by music had been his one and only Atleast in my mind as I sit back and I rewind The old times and the old twines that was broken by cold lies [Verse 2] It makes me wonder where we're heading You think we'll make it out, you think we'll ever find the heaven The thing that we've been looking for (Dreams) Dreams we'll never find From time to time you've crossed my mind I've come around to realize that you're perfect And I know it all seems worthless A rapper nonetheless, but nothing more unless we're working Yeah I know I don't deserve it, Cee-Lo, bumping got me hurting Now I'm squirming, steady lurking, prolly not your favorite person [Bridge 3] (and, and, and) And that was to the old we We would've made it out if I won't out here catching cold feet Doubts up on my mind, from time to time I still rewind I wonder if we would've made it, If we could've made it [Verse 3] Zero-Nine-Two-Two, It still crosses my mind I still wonder if you and I can sit and talk to father time And make a deal, make dues with all this hurting Prolly not your favorite rapper, prolly not your favorite person Now I'm sitting in my room and blowing O's Never was that dude but senioritis has its flows It has its flaws, I'm with my bros We catching lift, we calling broads Then hit the road, may lord forgive our common flaws (and, and, and) And I am not your favorite rapper But I can switch it up and have you go bananananas Now you're sitting in your basement And you're jammer-jammer jamming Then you pass it to the bros, it went from him, to Ant, to Brandon [Hook] (X2) [Part Two: Looking For] [Intro] I'm probably not the one you're looking for (X4) [Verse 1] Yeah, Zero-Nine-Two-Two, it still crosses my mind I still, wonder from time to time if we could talk to father time And make a deal, make dues with all the hurting Prolly not your favorite rapper, prolly not your favorite person I been, out working on the Eastside, tryna be the nigga You can stop it with the peace sign, I'm just tryna reach to you I'm just tryna rewind, I wish I could give it to you I wish I could, I wish I could be the nigga that you fell for Be the nigga that you one day felt for Be the nigga that you're in with Be the nigga, Be the nigga that you end with, uh, Yeah