​awalkingharlem MIKE (Ft. King Carter)

[Verse 1: King Carter]
La-look, one of one, I am unguardable
Niggas ain't picked the right play, I call it audible
No, I'm not a fan, fuck your movement
I want my pockets fat, overweight
Eating everything on my plate
Doing right and killing everything, no Drake
Nowadays rappers are fake
Everybody acting when the cameras be around, with the
White people smile but the tough guy actions
White guy accent, according to your actions
You're acting, I put that on the late Michael Jackson
No, this ain't a diss, this is a message
Now, sorry, if I'm coming off aggressive
When it comes to rap, I gotta snap
Praying for a stack with rubber bands, cash
They say I couldn't do it so I did, that
R.I.P. to Shawty Lo one time
R.I.P. Khalif Browder one time
If you see me running it's from one time
If anything matters, bitch, it's black lives
Back from the dead and I grew dreads
Outlaw thug life, bitch, that's my philosophy
SLUms NYC 'til my next life
Divorced the streets, that's my ex-wife
Suicidal doors, I'm screaming "Fuck life"
La-look