Rap What I Live (feat. Mikey & Bailey Daniel)

I pull up and spit, cause rap what I live And lately I been active as shit but all I'm seein' is people sayin' That I shouldn't rap I should quit cause I'm white Man get off of my dick man y'all couldn't spit As good this if you look just like me bitch And just like a sample that's soundin dope I'ma flip I oughta toss ya some drip cause dawg I'm throwin' a fit I should be owed for this shit I'm flowin' I'm showing you tips But from now on I'll just show you my tip And you can put both of yo lips around it and lick Homie don't even quit until I explode in yo shit And coat yo throat with my kids Man this shit can get nasty when I get pissed Yeah this shit can get nasty when I get pissed Don't come at me or you'll get hit I'm just happy to be a kid, I'm just rappin' cause I love it I'm not yappin' about dumb shit, I'm unpackin' all of what is Up in my in my head I could choose to lay in bed instead But I would prolly wonder why I'm on these meds And always stressed and stay depressed It's because I never expressed my emotions So I created JMS for my coping Now my flow got you floatin' cause I'm devoted To stackin' dope in my quotes and never chokin' When I'm lettin' 'em go at an open mic night Oh I can't write tight, because I'm white right We oughta have fight night, yo ass is gettin' sideswiped By my knuckles yeah they fly right by yo eyesight till you goin night night Put you to sleep like what you do to me When you dabbling in the music scene You sounding goofy g I was forged in the fire, but still need a lighter to spark my spliff I smoke to get higher than giraffe vagina, I poked a bear in hopes of a fight And I know that I might be out of my mind but wrote on these lines That I make it in time, it's so prolific, I open my eyes inside of my dreams And now my future lies in arenas and lights Brighter than bright it's giving Stevie sight And I feel alive in the night, I'm never thinking twice Cause if I never hopped on the track, then I'd regret for life That I could be one of the coldest niggas to touch a mic If nothing, I can put myself into that lil' discussion I Got expensive signs that come through your speaker's pricey percussion I know I'm fuckin' rollin', don't play on stoppin' for nothin I Can't stop until I'm in the finest mansion with finer dancers and diamonds dancin Got bands for my niggas servin' hand-to-hand You take the money, cleanse it Got 'em out the streets and in sprinter vans All because I took the chance and never doubted me Your favorite words are still I know I can't Say I'm him, I know I am You can't stop him, no you can't Better toe his tag, I mean tag his toe I go blow for blow with any rappin' nigga Wantin' beef and smoke this shit a cook out bro if JMS the robber I'm the look out bro, this duo sicko bro Ain't talkin' sicko mode I'm in a different mode, I'm on a different road I'm with a different ho, that do the same shit Let's switch positions, ho, I'm on my totem pole I'm goin' for the gold, don't plan on goin' home The G-O-A-T I'm the Goat I only go for throats I'm oh so dope you prolly overdose Up on these beats I beat yo ass just like yo older bro I'm not J Cole with clothes so I won't fold no no I've been told I'm cold, but they start it with "I won't hold ya bro" And I'm like no I know ya won't Never rode the wave it just don't float my boat Cause I'ma have mo' motion than all the waves in the ocean With my quotes when I pave a way for the hopeless and the future dopest I know that I'm the coldest even if, for you, it's too soon to notice Zoom out and re-zoom to focus With all these rhymes I pack up in these lines I prolly move the quotas for what you think dope is Gotta have three syllables twice per line bitch I'm nice with mine Outta ten my writtens are a ten and my presence on the mic's a nine As far as flow I'm fine with a 9.5 Don't gimme nothin' less with your raps I'm so unimpressed Cause your structure doesn't exist when you write it's a fuckin' mess Just copy how I spit and maybe you'll start suckin' less Wooh! Can't nobody fuck with me baby Shoutout Mikey for that dope-ass verse Shit was only, it was gon' end on his verse But he went in too hard, I had to, you know Make it my song again Shoutout Bailey Daniels Motherfucker dope as fuck JMS 'till infinity, baby, I'm finna rap forever Yeah, you know what I think I'm finna rap