Get Mine

Yo don't ask me to rhyme
And don't @ me online
I ain't yo buddy just because suddenly you think u can rap but u lying
U an actor inside, quit acting surprised
U should join a pantomime with yo
Average rhyme, dancing, high fashion
Fly, flamboyant, with jackets like an aunt of mine
You making rap look asinine
Now That's a bad look I'm jumping off the page like the Babadook
I leave yah mama shook she never shoulda bought my book
I'm not an author I'm an augur with a solid hook
I'll leave ya body cooked, where no one ever stops to look
Travis Omen muthafucka I'm ur nightmare
Appear on a rapper sleeping on me when the mic glares
I end ur life there, homie I don't fight fair
Feeling like death with his scythe how I strike fear

And its just another day, I'm writing these songs
And the people keep hating, aging me on
Might see me on the stage, but my name's not known
Spent the decade flowing, so i ain't got long
If i really wanna make it, maybe it's time
I should dedicate the days i waste to get shine
I've been living for this paycheque, baby its fine
It's about that time, im'a go and get mine

And I'm back on my solo side
Me and the Trybe still live but it's promo time
Half u rappers on the net up on them coco lines
They eyes buggin on-line, they got Momo vibes
And what they speaking u believing, like u know no lies
So they could get away with murder, like the popo's crimes
Lotta bark, but they Toto sized
They photo likes, got rappers thinking people love they so so rhymes
They gassed up like they oh so tight
But couldn't sell 2 fucking copies if they BOGO priced
I'm on my go go gadget flow, fiasco so hype
And plus a track with Wrekonize, because I go so high
This the flow on my show boat ride
My boat float by, the bitches saying O's so fly
Im rolling by like Yolo, and your hoe knows why
Cuz we was filming shit in slo-mo on the go pro 5

And its just another day, I'm writing these songs
And the people keep hating, aging me on
Might see me on the stage, but my name's not known
Spent the decade flowing, so i ain't got long
If i really wanna make it, maybe it's time
I should dedicate the days i waste to get shine
I've been living for this paycheque, baby its fine
It's about that time, im'a go and get mine

Fuck a concept
I spit the type of shit to make u kids go leave school, like a bomb threat
That Vietnam shit
I'm feeling like a Viet Cong guerilla on my underground conquest
That King Kong flex, homie u don't want stress
You, swinging arms to me, is like a yawn stretch
I set it off and bring the noise like an alarm test
then tell em god bless, bitch I'm Kan' West
I'm the one that bring em out to the shows
I'm noah on his ark for anyone that doubted the flow
i'm taking this to places people said I never would go
I crossed out plenty goals, still there's many to go
I'm from the red, dead end of the North
This my redemption and I ain't talking PS4
I already wrote this letter, this a P.S. for
Anyone who came from nothing, cuz to me that's more

And its just another day, I'm writing these songs
And the people keep hating, aging me on
Might see me on the stage, but my name's not known
Spent the decade flowing, so i ain't got long
If i really wanna make it, maybe it's time
I should dedicate the days i waste to get shine
I've been living for this paycheque, baby its fine
It's about that time, im'a go and get mine