What I'm Not

[Verse One] Good morning, Nashville. How’s my family living? Not the most popular but don’t mean I’m not the best. I'm grateful for what I've been given I ain’t some whack rapper Skinny jeanin'-snapbacker. There are no exceptions. I get all of em to be bag-packers Boy I’m an opus king Damn right I control this thing I’m sick no opportunities so I’m making it to where I own this thing Who can preach a flow this clean? Who can stay sober while his homies gone on and roll some green? By now I bet you’re noticing The low blows that I’m throwin’, the threat I’m posing To posers. Make bullet holes with the four fours I'm composing. I told 'em that I would go in. No slowing with going global While I dish out the illest lyrics and post them while fans go postal I’ll make the devil need the hose down. Proving that I’m the hottest Put my lyrics on my productions instead of a YouTube comment Everything I do. I give it all I got All I am is me. Fake is what I’m not [Verse Two] Failure is not an option. Competition is watching While I commence to dropping the lines and putting the game in my pocket I like to make you realize that you're not sick With the punchlines that I spit And the day that I quit Is when I lie in the ground with the line "RIP." I like to chill in the Bahamas while I tan and text ya momma I give haters comas, you can't even give them commas I’m peaceful like Dali Lamas, still heat it up like a sauna I don’t want no drama, just to chop like Benihanas You address me as "your honor" cause I'm judging ya'll newcomers Most of ya'll is weak and help me with my beauty slumber Cause I catch z’s when emcees try to breeze. Homie, please Ain't never had a nigga like me bringing heat and flowing so sick.I kill 'em all with ease I run the gamut but they got me acting frantic I’m out outta this world. Welcome to my planet I’ll touch down. Yeah, I’ll land it. With a flow harder than granite Cause used to be, they wasn't use to be. This ain't a rap it’s a eulogy Inevitable taking that number one spot All I am is me and fake is what I’m not