[Intro]
Don't look at me bitch
[Verse 1: King Iso]
Though I paid the price and struggle, never discount with my mother did
Stuck close to my brother, never wanted to be like other kids
Some couldn't identify, can tell by the way their mother lived
So I'll address the self - awareness wasn't taught that's what it is
Then dog he got in this bag, now they mad that they were left over, quit touching shit
They all treat me something like dad, never had onе, maybe looking like my son's and shit
They said I wouldn't makе it, now they come around and takin' everything and do the copy cat and run with it
Put the murder weapon to they mouth like a cold sore, go cold war if they bump their lips
I was it but they clown my steeze (it's what it is)
In the ward wasn't found like me (it was a Sith)
Now they wanna come around 'cause I run the underground like Pac, now they sound like me (what is this?)
Wanna rock a hair style like me (cut my shit)
They be tryna dress now like me (but I switched)
Gettin' tatted up wild like me (what a bitch)
Even tryna rock a crowd like me (suck a dick)
Effort is when they hate, soon they try to emulate, when they say to you do other shit
But I chose to innovate anyways, it's going down like young Jack on the London Bridge
In this world I illustrate, give them this issue, wait, get it this mag'll Trump a bitch
And my bitch is so bad, she on punishment
And your bitch wanna be here, that's funny shit
[Hook]
Mama said just be yourself that's why I'm stacking alone
Felt like flesh back in that cell 'cause I was bad to the bone
Told them all that I would make it, they all laughed like I'm wrong
They bite my style to shut me out, feels like attack of the clones
Mama said just be yourself that's why I'm stacking alone
Felt like flesh back in that cell 'cause I was bad to the bone
Told them all that I would make it, they all laughed like I'm wrong
They bite my style to shut me out, feels like attack of the clones
Don't look at me bitch
[Verse 1: King Iso]
Though I paid the price and struggle, never discount with my mother did
Stuck close to my brother, never wanted to be like other kids
Some couldn't identify, can tell by the way their mother lived
So I'll address the self - awareness wasn't taught that's what it is
Then dog he got in this bag, now they mad that they were left over, quit touching shit
They all treat me something like dad, never had onе, maybe looking like my son's and shit
They said I wouldn't makе it, now they come around and takin' everything and do the copy cat and run with it
Put the murder weapon to they mouth like a cold sore, go cold war if they bump their lips
I was it but they clown my steeze (it's what it is)
In the ward wasn't found like me (it was a Sith)
Now they wanna come around 'cause I run the underground like Pac, now they sound like me (what is this?)
Wanna rock a hair style like me (cut my shit)
They be tryna dress now like me (but I switched)
Gettin' tatted up wild like me (what a bitch)
Even tryna rock a crowd like me (suck a dick)
Effort is when they hate, soon they try to emulate, when they say to you do other shit
But I chose to innovate anyways, it's going down like young Jack on the London Bridge
In this world I illustrate, give them this issue, wait, get it this mag'll Trump a bitch
And my bitch is so bad, she on punishment
And your bitch wanna be here, that's funny shit
[Hook]
Mama said just be yourself that's why I'm stacking alone
Felt like flesh back in that cell 'cause I was bad to the bone
Told them all that I would make it, they all laughed like I'm wrong
They bite my style to shut me out, feels like attack of the clones
Mama said just be yourself that's why I'm stacking alone
Felt like flesh back in that cell 'cause I was bad to the bone
Told them all that I would make it, they all laughed like I'm wrong
They bite my style to shut me out, feels like attack of the clones
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