Like That Fiyablasta

Verse 1:
Rummaging through pages, pumping up my playlist
Jumping on stages, stomaching my flame spit
Haters blazing in the language I'm painting
An artiste slaying tracks I lay down: Planking
Get the picture I Instagram
Imagery that you see when I flip the grammar
Repeating me speak with a stammer
Pick me like afro next to amer-
Rican when you're fiending me wreaking
Havoc on average flows that be reeking
'Cause everybody knows that I'm a clothespin
On everybody's nose when I go and motion these poems
Knowing me having no wins
Is like hoping there'll be a poor Eminem
So when the pen's bidding is my whim
Then your chances are his alter ego: Slim

Chorus:
'Cause I got it like that (like that)
Yea I got it like that (like that)
Bro I got it like that (like that)
It's like that, like that (like that)
'Cause I got it like that (like that)
'Cause the track is called (like that)
'Cause I got it like that (like that)
Like that like that