Clout Era
It's social media season out here man
You'd think these rappers were IG models the way they actin
They do it all for the clout
They want attention they don't want the money or respect no more
Shit is sad bro
Reportin to ya live from the Clout Era
When I was younger rap used to sound better
I'll knock a mumble rapper out like I'm Style Bender
Nothin odd up to God that's where I'll send ya
Let's get back to rappers rappin I don't what happened
Seem like y'all ain't got no passion it's a chain reaction
They take half of what you make you only worth a fraction
I see the picture I'm just tryna find the perfect caption
Ya mans said he got them bars but I heard he cappin
These rappers wanna be New Yorkers like a Jersey accent
My dawg trappin on the block he just served a package
You could find him on the curb like a dirty mattress
I love the culture like I'm Offset or Cardi B
I could front like I'm the nicest but that's hardly me
Nah I'm playin I'm the best by a large degree
Once you change how you look at it then you start to see
Timid rappers y'all ain't even got the heart to speak
If you compare us you Dummy Boy I'm the Carter 3
Pardon me but this level gon be hard to reach
I made a path like Moses when he part the sea
I push the waves to the side change in the tide Y'all been runnin too long Days of our lives
I came in this game patient and wise
But the lies that I've heard since made me this guy
2019 what have I seen? Nothin I need bullshit flooding my feed
Oh you wit the gang and you gon run up on me? Boy you 5 foot you ain't even up to my knees
But you tough on IG live ya life for the gram Son I'm Nyce wit the hands you ain't nothin like me pussy
Say they love you but they hate ya vision
I been tryna make a million just to say we did it Nyce
I walk through the valley of the shadow of death
After that I take a tally of the rappers who left
Leave the bodies in the alley or the back of the shed
Cause of death blunt trauma to the back of the head
I swear to God when I'm clutching the pen I'm on a hundred and ten
I'm just waitin til the fuckery end
That's real talk
You should you fake your own death like you Chris Regal
All you clowns should audition for the IT sequel
Bitch I been lethal
Bars potent I'll audition for the remake of the Omen cause the kid evil
I just flex too hard y'all don't want trouble
Can't nobody do it for me cause I stunt double
That flew over they heads looking over the edge
Once I jump I roll off of the bed
Just a sick dream big things comin for me
Keep this shit clean pristine nothin to see
I been wit Bobby Shmurdas hat if you lookin for me
This some shit even Ripleys wouldn't believe
I took the Belt to the Van Wyck Brooklyn to Queens
Got the whole squad wit me on the move with the team
All these MCs don't impress me it ain't nothin new
Bubblegum rappers only last about a month or two
Seen it all before since a youngin eatin Dunkaroos
Rest In Peace Mac we all gon die so what's the use
Once you gone they replace you wit a Clout chaser
Fuck the music they gon worry how it sound later
If you look and act ignorant they signin you
Industry plant that's what you were designed to do
Been through all these different worlds just like Kingdom Hearts
Feel like Sora got the key to make the mission start
My team tryna build a dream but this shit is hard
Small minded always cappin like you livin large
Clout Era
You'd think these rappers were IG models the way they actin
They do it all for the clout
They want attention they don't want the money or respect no more
Shit is sad bro
Reportin to ya live from the Clout Era
When I was younger rap used to sound better
I'll knock a mumble rapper out like I'm Style Bender
Nothin odd up to God that's where I'll send ya
Let's get back to rappers rappin I don't what happened
Seem like y'all ain't got no passion it's a chain reaction
They take half of what you make you only worth a fraction
I see the picture I'm just tryna find the perfect caption
Ya mans said he got them bars but I heard he cappin
These rappers wanna be New Yorkers like a Jersey accent
My dawg trappin on the block he just served a package
You could find him on the curb like a dirty mattress
I love the culture like I'm Offset or Cardi B
I could front like I'm the nicest but that's hardly me
Nah I'm playin I'm the best by a large degree
Once you change how you look at it then you start to see
Timid rappers y'all ain't even got the heart to speak
If you compare us you Dummy Boy I'm the Carter 3
Pardon me but this level gon be hard to reach
I made a path like Moses when he part the sea
I push the waves to the side change in the tide Y'all been runnin too long Days of our lives
I came in this game patient and wise
But the lies that I've heard since made me this guy
2019 what have I seen? Nothin I need bullshit flooding my feed
Oh you wit the gang and you gon run up on me? Boy you 5 foot you ain't even up to my knees
But you tough on IG live ya life for the gram Son I'm Nyce wit the hands you ain't nothin like me pussy
Say they love you but they hate ya vision
I been tryna make a million just to say we did it Nyce
I walk through the valley of the shadow of death
After that I take a tally of the rappers who left
Leave the bodies in the alley or the back of the shed
Cause of death blunt trauma to the back of the head
I swear to God when I'm clutching the pen I'm on a hundred and ten
I'm just waitin til the fuckery end
That's real talk
You should you fake your own death like you Chris Regal
All you clowns should audition for the IT sequel
Bitch I been lethal
Bars potent I'll audition for the remake of the Omen cause the kid evil
I just flex too hard y'all don't want trouble
Can't nobody do it for me cause I stunt double
That flew over they heads looking over the edge
Once I jump I roll off of the bed
Just a sick dream big things comin for me
Keep this shit clean pristine nothin to see
I been wit Bobby Shmurdas hat if you lookin for me
This some shit even Ripleys wouldn't believe
I took the Belt to the Van Wyck Brooklyn to Queens
Got the whole squad wit me on the move with the team
All these MCs don't impress me it ain't nothin new
Bubblegum rappers only last about a month or two
Seen it all before since a youngin eatin Dunkaroos
Rest In Peace Mac we all gon die so what's the use
Once you gone they replace you wit a Clout chaser
Fuck the music they gon worry how it sound later
If you look and act ignorant they signin you
Industry plant that's what you were designed to do
Been through all these different worlds just like Kingdom Hearts
Feel like Sora got the key to make the mission start
My team tryna build a dream but this shit is hard
Small minded always cappin like you livin large
Clout Era
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Writer(s): Raymond Cioffi
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