Everybody Raps

[Verse 1] I don't represent that falsehood, or act like it's all good Where everybody ballin on you, thought you ass was hardwood Local ass, hopeless cats, actin like stars would Rap lack passion, ain't the pit where we all stood? I been in it, since my beginnings, so fuck a image Plenty niggas that never lived this, expectin riches Fucked the world on camera nigga, I did it Vivid From 16's I made a scene, that's farrah livin Kiddin, with it, but I did it on my own Never thrown the bone, now I'm formin catacombs Rappers flows, cheaper than some axe-cologne Must mean the internet when they say they had the chrome I know that, y'all talkin kodak Ride-up on-track, that's on the lo-jack This our livelihood, nigga no half-steppers Everybody rap, well I just rap better [Chorus] Pack the philly, act sadiddy, get cut Drink til-thee, so pissy fill a cup Rack City, tat itchy on her butt Since everybody don't should I give a fuck? Uh uh when everybody rap Uh uh when everybody rap [Verse 2] So focused on the semblance, the notions of the business Flow, like a stove is, whippin potions like a chemist My motive's mark a difference, not conscious, just livin' Cook targets like Martin, start plottin on ya kitchen Get it? I was raised on the Beady-B, the Buckshot ? Evil-Dee, or Easy-E, at the bus-stop Song everyday, I can do it cause the love-locked Nigga these are buzz-cuts, make you have enough Chop I don't talk shit, my fans do it faw me Ya thinkin you the Ace of Spade but really you a new bacardi Nothin special, not mwai, I'm the sarge As crack as them blue-tops, that's not Marge You hard til I bogart, cancel that show-off Just to see half of my depth, you'd need sonar This our livelihood, nigga no half-steppers Everybody rap, well Chop rap better [Chorus] [Verse 3] Rap ain't ya callin, if ya scared to put ya all in Rather buy weed from Cali than actually try to tour it Anybody can spit nigga work on ya chorus You can bring it back, but can you move our music forward? Rap about the same shit that erebody else do They Can't stomach the truth, but homie think of it as health food Everybody ain't tough, we can smell flukes Fuck tryna sound like Wayne, we want the real you But I been it rappin 15 years and never made it After one success story, there's thousands that ain't famous Never was a fad, it's what I'm livin day to day with.. So either I'ma blow or that's 10,000 hours wasted.. Mamma house cave-in, knowin I can't do shit Cause there's a chance, I'll never make it off of music But this my livelihood, nigga no half-stepper Everybody rap, well I just rap better