Not Like Me Chris Webby

[Intro]
If you're in need of a ghost writer
Not like me
You choke up when you're in the cypher
You're not like me
If you're not constantly dropping fire
You're not like me
Naw naw dude, you're not like--

[Verse 1]
See Web been big in the game like Shaq O'Neal
Way before I even had no deal
Tune to the broadcast in my Bat-Mobile
And think; Damn, really this is the rap ya'll feel?
The standard has gotten so low, I don't even know
They sellin' out shows and rap about nothing
So now every regular Joe
Picks up the mic and they think they can flow
"Wait, all I gotta do is get a couple tats and talk about ass
And titties, and cash? Hmmm, that doesn't sound hard
Ya know what man, I think i'm going to rap", fuck that
They get a laptop with a pro tools pack, spit something' whack
The next big smash
Hit number one with the same old trash the last dude did
And we call it rap
What else can I do but say fuck it
I'm really not mad at the rapper for making it
But I get mad at the people who keep up the cycle
Buy into this garbage on iTunes and pay for it
So uhh, if you really wanna save hip-hop, better take your pick
Either support what's real, or get used to the same old shit