Joe Rogan

If I was on the mic you know I balled, Rogan
But I'm spittin' with a flow mane
Spark a puff-puff pass with the whole gang
She don't need a lighter she already smoking

You ain't even gotta ask if she is for gang
She be supporting my endeavors, she be tellin' me I'm clever
Try to con her like McGregor you gon' learn today
Like come say hi to the professor boy
I ain't worried 'bout my exit on my entrance boy
And if they close it there's an extra door, yeah

And it's' bout the size of Texas boy
Y'all ain't got a choice, I'm coming
Y'all ain't got a voice, you frontin'
Through the backdoor of the club is how I come in like I own the place
OG's wanna show me thangs
They see that I respect the game
They see that I respect the names that come before

Hey
They're like bro, Kane
How you ball when you on the mic like Rogan
Only difference is you spittin' with a flow mane
Spark a puff-puff pass with the whole gang
She don't need a lighter she already smoking

And it's 4:20 this evening
I'm cooking with the seasoning
I'm rapping and I be singing
I do not have a ceiling
I whoa, ayy, sometimes I don't know which way I should go
They be tryna tell me, they don't really know
Every body wanna say that they're the goat
I got a real long way to go, but I improve quicker than most
And once I'm on
I'll have the whole game on their toes like some ballerinas

I done put myself together like I'm IKEA
I do not have to be perfect to sell out arenas
I don't have to sell out stadiums to be fulfilled
I cannot chill 'cause I know I got the skill though
I just wanna give 'em something they can feel though
I-I just connection to be real though

Layin' off the reels so I can focus on the real shows
In the gym wit it been pumpin' iron and steel though
Been a minute since I've seen myself in real clothes, yeah
I be tired when I get home
Sometimes I fall asleep on impact of the pillow
This ain't NYC no more, okay, the city is asleep
We got rappers in the Ville
And they be gliding over beats-beats-beats

Ayy, y'all learn the words to this one
So we can turn it up at the next show, y'all get it?

Hey
They're like bro, Kane
How you ball when you on the mic like Rogan
Only difference is you spittin' with a flow mane
Spark a puff-puff pass with the whole gang
She don't need a lighter she already smoking



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Writer(s): Kane Douglas Comfort
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