Rap Is Dead Zilla Oaks

How you gone cap
When you started off with rap
MI put you on a map
Fast money fast cars
Omo don’t show up
Cus I’m all about my racks
I just watch it go up
20 years up in the game never had a glow up
Till a nigga dropped with Tems
Na she make am blow up
What’s the essence
Of the hate
When you Supposed to show love

Less ego but these niggas trynna raise shoulders
Nigga pride is a bitch it’s a big boulder
Same flows
Same beats
Nigga and so what
Must be talking to A mirror
Man this Nigga so nuts

He ain’t fucking with these rappers
But he putting on some
Last album was a flop
Couldn’t tell the day it dropped
Can’t compete with Burna Boy
So he say he doing pop
Niggas capping when they drop
Niggas capping for attention when they drop
Guess it’s lonely when you been up at the top
Hoping when they make a drop
He a opp
I’mma let my shooter talk
Raps Dead?
I ain’t seen no yellow tape or white chalk
Fuck you niggas speculating
He ain’t thinking ‘fore they talk
While we should be celebrating Popping bottles
Mazletov
Nigga!