Let ’Em Know

[Verse 1]
I’ve been on that extra course, medium, extra fine
Check my releases, your recipes cannot get next to mine
I’ve been making cushions, asschers, princesses and radiants
Listen to your mixtape, all them tracks so miscellaneous
No matter how many 100 emojis you combine it with
The quality is in the craft, you need to be refinin’ it
I write a verse, there’s more that I put in than just the rhyme in it
There’s a reason Koastal Kings gave a contract and I’m signin’ it
I’ve been lied to, stood up, gassed, and people made feuds up
And I still don’t know no reasons, but the outcome it been screwed up
‘Cuz somehow a nigga increased heat with every feature and track released
Don’t believe me? Old Spice that, take a look at them and then back to me
Tell me about his appearance my nigga, I can’t see him whenever I start ascendin’
My level is increasing letter by letter, and I have a feeling this will not be ending soon
Despite everybody saying my career will see impending doom, I switch every boom
To where I can say, like yeah I did it. BOOM. Now give me room

[Hook]
Biggie told us all that if you got it, nigga, flaunt it
So I take my style and show it off because I freakin’ own it
But a bunch of people hate me ‘cuz I got it and it show
And I know that they don’t want it, so the best that I can do is…
(Let ‘em know) That I don’t give a damn what they talkin’ ‘bout
(Let ‘em know) That I am who I am and I’m showin’ out
(Let ‘em know) That if you do not like it, Unk it, walk it out
(Let ‘em know) Yeah, I let ‘em know - Ready steady go

[Verse 2]
I can’t talk about the money ‘til I earn it
So you always see me workin’ and the gears are always turnin’
Rappers say they paid the cost to be the boss
But if they really the boss, it’s from them I would actually be learnin’
I ain’t flamin’ on ‘em; I’m just bein’ real, bro
And that is exactly the chemical that I spill, bro
I’m quick not to believe all the hype that people kill for
Talk is cheap enough to spend in something you pay a bill for
I’m giving friendly advice, competition never listens
So I increase that heat to get these fakes up out of my kitchen
I ain’t sayin’ that I’m perfect, but if I kept on perfectin’ skills
Since peers don’t get through to ‘em, maybe natural selection will
Hell you mad at me for? Don’t blow my high
That is just the way it is, brotha; しょうがない。
Bring up the idea of calming down and tellin' me to go through it
Like asking Double X Posse, NOT GON’ BE ABLE TO DO IT – step back

[Hook]
Biggie told us all that if you got it, nigga, flaunt it
So I take my style and show it off because I freakin’ own it
But a bunch of people hate me ‘cuz I got it and it show
And I know that they don’t want it, so the best that I can do is…
(Let ‘em know) That I don’t give a damn what they talkin’ ‘bout
(Let ‘em know) That I am who I am and I’m showin’ out
(Let ‘em know) That if you do not like it, Unk it, walk it out
(Let ‘em know) Yeah, I let ‘em know - Ready steady go

[Verse 3]
Okay, how should I conclude this? No matter how I do this
You cannot Ronda Rousey me even if you brought your crudest
The OS always leveled up and upgraded, meaning that your bug
You try to bring ain’t compatible with the newest
I’ve been craft perfectin’ track wreckin’, making toppin’s, baking bread
Eatin' on my own despite them telling me that K misled
I just spit more verses to say “off with they nay-sayin’ heads”
Apologies to critics ‘cuz I still ain’t heard one word they said
My bad – this hip-hop must got my ears fucked up
Try to implement two cents that won’t make two cents and my deuce chucked up
Hip-hop ain’t the main way for capital, but it could be my Augusta
Better watch out and abandon ship, I’m spittin’ ’96 Busta
I could go on until the P.M. Dawn
But I don’t intend to say the same thing in every song
Since Rhythmic Jargon I been on it, people know what I’m about
So I’mma just kick back, relax and let the chorus ride it out

[Hook]
Biggie told us all that if you got it, nigga, flaunt it
So I take my style and show it off because I freakin’ own it
But a bunch of people hate me ‘cuz I got it and it show
And I know that they don’t want it, so the best that I can do is…
(Let ‘em know) That I don’t give a damn what they talkin’ ‘bout
(Let ‘em know) That I am who I am and I’m showin’ out
(Let ‘em know) That if you do not like it, Unk it, walk it out
(Let ‘em know) Yeah, I let ‘em know - Ready steady go