Death to the Hypebeast

[Hook: Bruce Bayne]
Death to the hypebeast
Death to the hypebeast
Death to the hypebeast
Death to the hypebeast

[Verse 1: Bruce Bayne]

My homie that i rap with got an 8 ball in his jacket

I told him thats out of style we don’t fuck with that shit

Weed in my socks life HUF but nothing but bars in my jansport

Backpack rap got the best type of fan support

I don’t rock the herschel i won’t till the hearse wheels

New money new pussy you forget how the first feels

You want it you rookies got to work for the first deal

Selling out for sprite endorsements they gone say that the thirst is real

A digital g shock watch like an underground pac before he was shot

I’m sure that you shop lifted a hundred times and never got caught

Till you got cocky with it

It ain't impossible how the posse was living

Walk into a room while the rest stares

Can’t get a breath of fresh air, unless you got some fresh airs

Step like fred astaire hope the kicks don’t get wet like gene
Kelly

Kids don’t get the reference should’ve said a scene from belly

I should get a beat from felly

Would’ve been like bakery meets deli

These days i don’t really listen to what people tell me. Media socialist

They sell the crack you the pipe to smoke it with

If that ain't how it goes thats how i hope it is

I’m the lyrical showmanship in search for the female vocalist

Never let the focus slip. focus slip

Lets just see how close we get

[Hook]

[Verse 2: Bruce Bayne]

This is for the hype beast searching youtube for type beats

Go download some Fruit Loops here the CD as my treat

Then they make some shit thats hyphy

But it sounds like YG

Thank god no one knows me cause i know that they would bite me

And theres no harm in my truth but I’m arming my troops

With the freshest shit getting that karma to loop

A slave to present day I’m praying for impressive jays

Rolling stones where i rest and stay

Bathing apes. ill be 20 years old for the rest of may

June 1st only lie didn’t put up on my resume

Use the pen to escape like its a way out of alcatraz

Bruce been in the cave with the same outfit like alfred has

Death to the hype beast wearing them foam show nikes

I phone 666 like the area code shiesty

Might cut your throat with that v neck

I clean up bodies only reason i keep a cleanex

Fuck the internet hoes but we still like groupies

Fuck the internet thugs cause they real life goofies

Fu fu niggas spend all day scrolling through twitter

I’m the sugar honey ice tea know that you bitter

Consider changing your appearance

Am i making this clear can’t get this shit on clearance

[Hook]