Freeverse

Yo, this is Ekoh

One-take contest

Las Vegas represent

Here we go, yo

Listen up and I'ma tell you what you don't know

Dark side, like I'm the son of Solo

Rookie year, but I'm still 'bout to go pro

Got the film and the flow and the GoPro

I'd rather stay in than go hit the club

I got a box full of dynamite, lightin' it up

It's 1-2-1 beat, I be fuckin' it up

You just know I'm the shit, two girls one cup

Uh, no chains on my neck

Wanna double down on my name, that's a bet

If you want to step up to the kid, aim, that's a threat

You're a secondary character, and I'm Boba Fett, like, ah

See, we are not the same

'Cause I rap for love and you rap for fame

And you rap for thugs who don't actually bang

And I rap for nerds who don't ever get laid

Like aye, everybody sounds are the same like

Aye, don't even understand what you say, like bae

You are just makin' the money up off of those idiots buyin' this shit

Like nah, yeah, I might sound a little anal

Never Seth Curry when I'm steppin' up to free throw

More like a wild boy, like Steve-O

Gonna be bigger than Kanye's ego

Yeah, he's so damaged, been fucked in the head from the jump

So savage, don't get close

I'ma build these walls up, Donald Trump

'Cause I've bottled up all these issues

Since I saw Bradley Cooper in Limitless

I've been lookin' for a pill just to be the best

Until I realized I am already it

Like aye, battle back, that's easy

I'm Marvel, kid, and you're DC

I'm in my own lane, 27 going out like Cobain

I take charge, no fashion sense, I hate stars

If you really wanna care what I wear, don't stare

Go call Jake from State Farm, like, yeah

They hate and I know it, like Ekoh is wack

And that 'Heart Hop' is only a gimmick

We get it, now cut it and stop

'Cause this hip-hop is only for us and it's not

Something that you can just step in and do

Judging my life, and you don't know you

Man, I write this on the day and night shift

I never sleep till these dreams come true

I'm rippin' apart the beat, fillin' 'em with the heat

Fill 'em start killin' bars, pullin' apart the seams, like whoa

Everybody stop, I've got the drop, no

Names are the shit that shit myself, go

Back to the lab of Frankenstein

Doing laps of the lines and taking time

Once you grow so big, you break your spine

Tryna build something bigger than space and time

Oh, shit, what's the take?

All the new mainstream sounds like Drake

And I know that they call me fake

I'm not a conscious rapper, I'm just awake

See, I take the cake and I eat it, too

And say fuck the industry, date the truth

Yeah, thank you who listened

Before I'm done, much love, Futuristic