Man I'm Becoming

Yeah
Tell these other rappers step aside man
(Step aside man)
This is real hip hop shit

Yeah, look, uh

It's nothing personal I'm tryna rise vertical
So if you weigh me down
Cut you off like it's surgical
I got no time for chillin, workaholic in my spare time
You, tryna take off
Just meet me at the terminal

I told older bro
I'mma buy him a convertible
Just off the music cus my rap shit versatile
Got, different flows different styles
I could switch it up and make it fit the beat
My flow is too workable

For any situation, mood or occasion
They look at me so surprised
Cus the kid is Caucasian
But my, rhyme cadence
Is smooth like Black Thought's
And, from this smoke man I think I got black heart

But
Know as long this shit is pumpin
All these songs and lyrics I'mma always stay dumpin
I got they heads rockin with me
Bass is mad bumpin
And all these shawties love it, got they fine asses jumpin
I think I got somethin

Yeah I think I got somethin
If you don't think so you better stop frontin
Cus, though you hide it
I notice that you're lovin
The man and the artist I'm becoming
For real

(Cashflow)
(Cashflow Colly)

For real

(Cashflow)
(Cashflow Colly)

And though I love the grind this shit can take a toll on me
Keep my distance, getting hard to get a hold of me
Seem like every single day
All I do is go to work and get some cash cus I need to make more money
To hit the studio, I'm speaking to the whole country
Through my vibin ass music like the old Cudi
But I'm writing from the vantage point of someone you relate to
I'm not a gang banger or a dope junkie

Just a dreamer who has only gotten more hungry
Watching pockets of these rappers getting more chunky
And they artificial
While my verse is more pure than the Escobar
That got your freckle nose runny
Yeah

You know I sound like that
And when I'm down for a minute know I bounce right back
With a, smooth record
With few effort
Yeah it's Cashflow Colly tell me who better
Nada