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Yeah, look Treat me like the Rock, when you see me I'm electrifying, yeah Only talk I do is edifying (edifying) They say preach, they say church, when I'm testifying (testify) Hear you running at the mouth, that's a lot of mileage Grew up in the woods, 30 miles from the nearest college Saw a pair of rebel flags, I'm not being parabolic Parent-teacher conference they weren't okay with my swag Wear the Malcolm X T-shirt with the AK on the back, yeah, Dyllie I don't need to fake to make a couple dollars I get validation from the conversation with my father (I do, I do) I just float atop the wave like a otter Write a verse in my garage and it get played in Jakarta (Jakarta) I was listening to Illmatic on vinyl And I thought, where the rhymes go People want the vibes but I gotta give 'em life though Rappers don't revise, cut the fat, like some lipo Shout to Post Malone, kill the beat like a psycho Indie Tribe, mitochondria, I'm in the cell Intel like Melania, I'm doing well Put my pennies in a safe, not a wishing well I can never mess with snake, like I'm Splinter Cell Hit Carvello, told 'em send a pack at once (right now) One take Dyllie, I don't have to do a punch (I did) Look, I just ate the beat, I don't have to take a lunch You the captain of the cappin', only cap I like is crunch Treat me like the Rock when you see me I'm electrifying, yeah Only talk I do is edifying (edifying) They say preach, they say church, when I'm testifying (testify) Hear you running at the mouth, that's a lot of mileage Grew up in the woods, 30 miles from the nearest college Saw a pair of rebel flags, I'm not being parabolic Parent-teacher conference they weren't okay with my swag Wear the Malcolm X T-shirt with the AK on the back, look, yeah I came up on Taylor Gang and Taylor Swift (Swift) My hometown can show you what a racist is They pull up to Randy Travis greatest hits (hits) Sold a thousand records think I made a bit I was in the flowers with the katydids Homie took a knife up out his pocket, told me, "Make a wish" Momma took me to the Sunday service I was nervous All the people shook my hand just to say they did (just to say it) I told my momma if I go and beat the beat up Then one day I'm gon' blow and her and dad could put their feet up Now she in the crowd, screaming louder than the speakers (loud) Daddy cracked a smile, black and proud, like Lupita Look, walking with the Lord I got the Holy Spirit handy (handy) When I looked down I saw Spongebob and Sandy (Bikini Bottom) Grew my dreads out, now I'm stuntin' like my daddy I was listening to Biggie on my way back to Cali, look Treat me like the Rock, when you see me I'm electrifying, yeah Only talk I do is edifying (edifying) They say preach, they say church, when I'm testifying (testify) Hear you running at the mouth, that's a lot of mileage Grew up in the woods, 30 miles from the nearest college Saw a pair of rebel flags, I'm not being parabolic Parent-teacher conference they weren't okay with my swag Wear the Malcolm X T-shirt with the AK on the back, yeah
Writer(s): Dylan Phillips, Ryan Bert Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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