Love Like This

I won't "Dumb It Down" like Lupe
Don't give a fuck what you say
If you don't like the sound well then I'll C U Next Tuesday
I might be wilding, be honest I'm kind of high and
Just got off of I-95 and I'm tired of driving
I'm just
Ducking and weaving, a little Adonis Creed in em
Let em throw they shots It's un-fucking-believable
Bunch of bitter artists still just living off they girl
Me and you are Dwayne Wayne we live in a Different World
So go ahead and riddle me that
Matter fact it's so good to be back, I might not leave
If you're holding your breath for mention you might not breathe
But I still might have a few more tricks left up my sleeve, geez
Check the time it's around that hour
Plus you couldn't spit fire if you found that flower, Cowards
This ain't Mario or Luigi
John Cena the track to the point that ya'll Can't See Me
Making it look too easy I need a new challenge
You couldn't walk in my shoes if you found a New Balance
Cause soon as I stopped repping, they stopped asking for feature
I don't need any favors I ain't asking for em neither
Wanted to go deeper, but they asked me for the Ether
So I rode in on a Pale Horse with a mask like Reaper
I still say fuck all of ya'll opinions
So Despicable Me I think that all of ya'll are Minions
All I see are skinny jeans, a bunch of Tattooed faces
You and ya crew look like that one movie Smokin Aces
A bunch of clowns over a crown that's what they fight for
I swear to god that I'll strangle ya'll with this mic cord
Deeply regarded, I just think all these people retarded
So stay the fuck away from me better keep me the farthest
I'm Spectacular homie just watch me Peter Park this
Ya'll the dumb fucks that'd let him go RICO the charges
Really hate ya'll, Double check like State Farm
So out of this world that I don't even need to space bars
Say I'm suicidal, I guess I've made a few rivals
Ya'll was paying promoters I shared the stage with my idols
Wind up getting served if you want it just come and order
Learned everything I know from 4 quarters of the slaughter
And so they say that I'm a true threat
Joe's gone let me ask you are you in that mood yet
Why not



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Writer(s): Ed Rivera
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