Lyrics to Unlike You
No, everybody think they cold
When every body's in the morgue's
The only time it's true
Everybody fit the mold
Lemme show you how I flow
You'll see I'm unlike you

Complete coverage, I'ma dabble in everything
In this game before I get out, so you better go seek cover
Keep the heat tucked, but I ain't talkin' in jeans
Was in my genes that a CD could release, but they keep duckin'
You flees buggin', on the net what a strеam mean
If you tryna ride a wave? Comе on, buddy, I'm 3D
And your 1, you're number one but I don't pop from the screen, seems
That I'm not PC enough for Z for them to go peep somethin'
I gotta beep beep, but I'd rather go boom
Fuck the shock value shit, I'll be rappin' it true
That's what it takes to make you blow, you need that for the fuse
I light the shit with all the fire that I actually spew
What's kinda funny is I could prolly be shockin'
By just keepin' it current, flow like I fight but don't sock 'em
Or bein' so polarizin' by spittin' the polar opposite
Of what you expect to hear out my jaw when I go off with it
That's why I'm singin'—

No, everybody think they cold
When every body's in the morgue's
The only time it's true
Everybody fit the mold
Lemme show you how I flow
You'll see I'm unlike you

I got that venom in my voice, manifested from the snake shit
Fanged fake bitch I had to cut ties with
In combination with the rage I bottled up when I was a kid
Finally found a way to get it out and not go crazy
Not raised in a place that was similar to Jay-Z
In any way, but the pain nearly fuckin' claimed me
Addiction to fiction and bein' sentenced to prison
Inside my brain and so much more, you'd have to witness to get it
But I won't be a kid that puts a hood on just to jack it
Run the headphones right behind it, pull the strings up to get passes
Who get inducted to the life while he's completin' all his classes
When you know that motherfucker prolly sweeter than molasses
You gotta balance the masses, gotta keep it artistic
If it's expandin' to personas then you being sadistic
Yeah, the ill fake pain put you on, while the real gang bang end up gone
Or they're leavin' in prison, now go and get it, motherfucker

No, everybody think they cold
When every body's in the morgue's
The only time it's true
Everybody fit the mold
Lemme show you how I flow
You'll see I'm unlike you

I’m gonna go get it, the respect and my craft
The progress is unmatched where I’m headin', in fact
Makin' more than four digits, I’ll be set in my bag
Where I’m pressin' the pad my pen, head of your class
So then think about, the repercussions
Of any of you tryna speak on our shit
Yeo and Roll With It, leauges above it
Soon as Embis drops the reaper comin'
I see, no others of our stature in the game right now
No label, no artist, ain’t a name I'd count
When we pennin' at our hardest, best evade my pals
We spinnin' on DAW’s, quit that bang, pow, pow
No wonder other rappers get their brains splat out
Ego’s get inflated when they bank on rounds
Rather then lyrics 'cause they ain’t that proud
Most end up like Jermaine and say I’m out 'cause—

No, everybody think they cold
When every body's in the morgue's
The only time it's true
Everybody fit the mold
Lemme show you how I flow
You'll see I'm unlike you