CANNED FOOD
Okay mans too clean, suds on him like he be shampoo
Brand new whip and there's nothing that you can do
I plan to come up from the dirt like I'm bamboo
Tracks never get old, ugh canned food
Okay mans too clean, suds on him like he be shampoo
Brand new whip and there's nothing that you can do
I plan to come up from the dirt like I'm bamboo
Tracks never get old, ugh canned food
Okay canned... huh F double O-D
G-O-D-L-Y how the flow be
Competition shaking like we playing Hokey Pokey
G-O-A-T ball like Kobe
Swish huh, flick of the wrist
You wish you really had it like this
Go against me huh, who knew?
I think you're biting off a little more than you can chew
I'm a ink spiller, beat filler, rap killer
I'm in fact iller, than all these rap stealers
How your flow familiar? I think you're a cap dealer
I miss Mac Miller, he'd eat beats up dinner
I've been sippin', cranberry apple juice
You know J double R got the aptitude
To get the status of the fuckin' baddest dude
Mans way too clean, he bubblin' shampoo
Okay mans too clean, suds on him like he be shampoo
Brand new whip and there's nothing that you can do
I plan to come up from the dirt like I'm bamboo
Tracks never get old, ugh canned food
Okay mans too clean, suds on him like he be shampoo
Brand new whip and there's nothing that you can do
I plan to come up from the dirt like I'm bamboo
Tracks never get old, ugh canned food
Okay I'm eating teriyaki at this place called "Koto"
Fans coming up to me tryna take a photo
"It's buy one get one free for 5 bucks it's a bogo"
I don't know fans don't actually come up to me
And if they did I wouldn't charge 'em
But keep on the low low, others spit it so-so
Bars you could hear from Washington to Soho
Bad mofo, bum hobo
It's the P-N to the W
I swear normally I'm a humble dude
But I've been lacking recognition when I tumble through
I've never been in the position where I'm comfortable
So let me get cocky, I bounce back like rocky
The roads rocky but ice cream never stop me
I been awfully planting seeds like poppy
It's Jones taking over, ahem do ya copy?
Okay mans too clean, suds on him like he be shampoo
Brand new whip and there's nothing that you can do
I plan to come up from the dirt like I'm bamboo
Tracks never get old, ugh canned food
Okay mans too clean, suds on him like he be shampoo
Brand new whip and there's nothing that you can do
I plan to come up from the dirt like I'm bamboo
Tracks never get old, ugh canned food
Yeah that was cool
Brand new whip and there's nothing that you can do
I plan to come up from the dirt like I'm bamboo
Tracks never get old, ugh canned food
Okay mans too clean, suds on him like he be shampoo
Brand new whip and there's nothing that you can do
I plan to come up from the dirt like I'm bamboo
Tracks never get old, ugh canned food
Okay canned... huh F double O-D
G-O-D-L-Y how the flow be
Competition shaking like we playing Hokey Pokey
G-O-A-T ball like Kobe
Swish huh, flick of the wrist
You wish you really had it like this
Go against me huh, who knew?
I think you're biting off a little more than you can chew
I'm a ink spiller, beat filler, rap killer
I'm in fact iller, than all these rap stealers
How your flow familiar? I think you're a cap dealer
I miss Mac Miller, he'd eat beats up dinner
I've been sippin', cranberry apple juice
You know J double R got the aptitude
To get the status of the fuckin' baddest dude
Mans way too clean, he bubblin' shampoo
Okay mans too clean, suds on him like he be shampoo
Brand new whip and there's nothing that you can do
I plan to come up from the dirt like I'm bamboo
Tracks never get old, ugh canned food
Okay mans too clean, suds on him like he be shampoo
Brand new whip and there's nothing that you can do
I plan to come up from the dirt like I'm bamboo
Tracks never get old, ugh canned food
Okay I'm eating teriyaki at this place called "Koto"
Fans coming up to me tryna take a photo
"It's buy one get one free for 5 bucks it's a bogo"
I don't know fans don't actually come up to me
And if they did I wouldn't charge 'em
But keep on the low low, others spit it so-so
Bars you could hear from Washington to Soho
Bad mofo, bum hobo
It's the P-N to the W
I swear normally I'm a humble dude
But I've been lacking recognition when I tumble through
I've never been in the position where I'm comfortable
So let me get cocky, I bounce back like rocky
The roads rocky but ice cream never stop me
I been awfully planting seeds like poppy
It's Jones taking over, ahem do ya copy?
Okay mans too clean, suds on him like he be shampoo
Brand new whip and there's nothing that you can do
I plan to come up from the dirt like I'm bamboo
Tracks never get old, ugh canned food
Okay mans too clean, suds on him like he be shampoo
Brand new whip and there's nothing that you can do
I plan to come up from the dirt like I'm bamboo
Tracks never get old, ugh canned food
Yeah that was cool
Credits
Writer(s): Shaun Jones
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