Take Care

How you feel about it

Nothing's real about it

Man these rappers can't rap

As soon as you ask 'em to rap

They gon' pull out their phone or look back at they're pack like attack

What the **** they 'bout to do for you my *****

Get a bar life or get a clue my *****

No more booze or women for these quote unquote rappers

Until they start tellin' the truth my *****

Ain't no game ain't no scrimmages

I done came face to face with these images

That's a lot different that what they present to kids

I think them benzs ain't rented

Look at 'em them benzs aint tinted

You don't really get it

You just pump fake and they jump to the ceiling

You get off your pivot

When that lane get open you lay up and dunk it

That's why it's bumpin'

Let me tell you something boy here come that pressure

I studied everyday and night I stayed up late to write

About everything from crazy nights to what ladies like

If I rhyme a word I ain't say it twice

So if you play I pray you nice

The kings are here the **** is lit the seats are taken

Everybody awake then cool let 'em know

You got two young players that ain't scared of you

I take care of you

Dearly beloved

I'm clearly disgusted

The game need some adjustments

If they ain't talkin' pack flippin' rack strippin' or bustin'

Then they ain't talkin' about nothin'

There's sadly a shortance on substance

They rather subtweet

I was raised on rakim e-40 and wc

Redman method man and bun b

Used to write to 50 cent's in da club beat

Wis*in' I had a shot I ain't never have a pops

So I got top country grammer seen nelly on top

And I knew that I had to pop

See luda had me throwin' them 'bows

B g and turk had me rockin' girbauds

Master p had a gee bout it fa' sho'

And fabolous had me in love with the hoes

I just wanted to flow in a cypher or a booth

Rap on a stage or in my room

Man I just wanted to give 'em truth

The same truth snoop gave on gin and juice

The way I feel about the game I'd offend a few

But so what this my s*it

And it's a lot I cant vibe with

With lyrics you can understand voices all high pitched

So call rapping man

That s*it need to die quick

Open your eye lids

My music lovers we need your help

Don't cheat yourself treat yourself

My mama told me the only way that I can lose is if I beat myself

So you can suck right beneath my belt

For misusing what saved my life

Like dre ain't raised you right

Like missy ain't make you hyped

Like outkast wasnt nationwide

But soon they'll be saying thank you price

For taking care

Respect over everything

Rubberband wedding ring

Forever gon' hold the hustle down

Puff a pound with laughter

Ain't no other sound neither

Keep a smile seeded

Good vibe like granny cooking on sundays

Chasin' billboards with bills on the board but someday

But some say im a genius

Got a nact for these words

Greatest ever

Forever meaning dude keep track of these verbs

Let 'em sleep on

Brand not bland through any season

Keep on unlike like clothes on ******* for money reasons

Learn what level you on get back to me *****

Quick jab black yo eyes

Usher and faculty *****

You know I love to make dollas only if it makes sense

Cop a ticket hit a country

Where the people ain't tense

Im convinced I ain't really me no more

Getting better by the day young kimo flow

Free no goal that work mean to him no budge

No quality to where you grind at

Free to move but your mind trap *****