Drive It Like It's Stolen

Driving in this whip, 100 mph

I'm lapping all these rappers so I know they gon' hate

I used to have friends, now they're all becoming snakes

But I'm the undefeated leader like Alexander The Great

So you should think twice before you tamper with my fate

The truth is in my eyes, The answers in my face

Ever since the lord came and gave a nigga grace

Shit I filled the void in rap and I ain't leave an empty space

Food for your soul, peace to your mind

Damn I'm feeling old I'm too deep for my time

The end is getting near, my speech is like a sign

Malcolm X with the rifle as I'm peeking through the blinds

Sick of old rappers, they should kick a bucket

Cause I'm the guy, guys respect and girls fall in love with

I was never meant to have a cubicle grind

Even Russell couldn't explain my beautiful mind, its my mind

So put your damn hands up right away

And celebrate livin' your life

Cause you can lose it any day

Coming from the hood I know thats right

So tell them fucking haters when they come around

That I'm busy living my life

I'm busy living my life, I'm fuckin' busy livin' my life

Yo this rap game I own it but I drive it like I stole it

Truthfully a lot of rappers start to sound like YONAS

Had a dream Eminem told me murder all my opponents

Keep fightin till I collapse and always sing for the moment

Party animal hunting till I'm the fullest

Catch me on your campus shotgunning silver bullets

But also in the trunk is shotguns and silver bullets

So haters better chill before I pop off and pull it

Fighting inner demons and winning so I am righteous

You crew ain't nothing like us, you dudes is fucking up cyphers

This is not Mac Miller, this is that much iller

This is r.i.p. hipsters, I'm a backpack killer

They now say im one of the realest that ever done it

They must be reading my future cause homie I just begun it

And if they start at the end and they read without the skimming

I'd say I'm having one hell of a beginning