Is What It Is

I'm just a rapper, rapper, rapper

Ah

I'm just a rapper with a habit of slapping rappers for practice

Title of the story, no happily ever after

You can test the waters, no parlay packed to the rafters

Y'all don't fit your profile, like a cat fishin' disaster (Fuck)

Sleeping giant just woke up

Shy kid at the back of the class finally spoke up

Motor mouth, bite your tongue, or get your throat cut

These industry bullies didn't notice they on notice

I need them to notice the pecking order, I had enough

What they projecting and accolades just ain't adding up

We switch profession, no effort, so why they mad at us

Country boy in the states, term Alabama tough

Bomb squad

I'll whoop your ass in your mum's yard

Ain't got beef with anybody, 'less they want some

My brother, where you been at?

Legit, it's been a minute

Don't talk about the hood, I asked around

You ain't been in it

We far from law abiding

We the reason they deploy the sirens

Pressure got 'em leaking on the street

Like water hydrants

I guess ya pull a little different when you orbit giants

Flow out of this world, no Rick and Morty science

If my arly and my bala, no subby, then change the subby

Get lippy then get chipped by cuzzy, shit could get ugly

I'm not tryna talk that talk, my brother, trust me

Gully ready to annihilate anyone who confront me

That's my old chap

Hardest in the city, that's a known fact

Leave your chin right where your nose at, brother know that

They told be me, brother, fuck what they say

'Cause if the truth hurts, haha, what the fuck could they say?

You'll never hear my bros yelling out "Gang, gang"

But I would take a bullet for them boys, it's the same thing

Need a little moonlight

When you dancing with satan

Only makes sense in a world god forsaken

Leaders are racist

Racists are leaders

First they undermined us

Then overachieved us

I watched from the sidelines

I watched from the bleachers

Learned from the students

But nothing from teachers

Really what did they teach us?

So put respect on my name

Used to think material and blow a check on a chain

I'm still look the wrong way

And get checked on a train

Young Ernie Dingo bark and get smacked in the face, ah

Man, it is what it is

Man, it is what it is

Man, it is what it is

I'm the hardest in the biz, man, it is what it is

Man, it is what it is

Man, it is what it is

Man, it is what it is

I'm the hardest in the biz, man, it is what it is

Man, it is what it is

I'm the hardest in the biz, I'm the hardest