Noo Breed, Pt. 1

[Intro]
Noo breed
Ugh
Noo breed
Ugh, Vaughn Solo

[Verse]
I don't do Black music, I don't do White music
I make tight music, that can't fit in
To what some are used to
Makes sense if my first album confused you
Like, "Who's who in your new band?"
Me, Myself and I influenced
Macklemore, Ryan Lewis
I do what the two can, no Fruit Loops
All Logic, God's got it, I'm a utensil
Old school shit, took a number 2 — pencil
Scribbled out your name and wrote "Lame"
Laughing at it like I'm too mentally immature
If it sounds too simple, I mean sure
I'm 32, I got many clever ways to murder you
But didn't it occur to you
That I'm an offspring of Eminem?
Musically you to me is Kim to him
With "Just the Two of Us", there's no comparison
I'm going Dexter in the lab in front of Harrison
Skip it, I don't listen to your shit, not even a snippet
You ain't gotta like me neither, not even a tidbit
Life can be a bitch, but that don't mean you gotta live it
Like it's a hoe, that's not my business doe, "Ribbit!"
Haha, get it? Never mind it
Let it play, don't rewind it
I would probably miss it too
Lotta time behind these bars
You should visit two times or more
I got Rhymes Galore, Rhymes Galore, Rhymes Galore
That Busta Rhymes before the weight
I mean the wait for E.L.E. to drop in '98
I'ma bring it back, I'm sorry that I'm kinda late
To show up to this fake shit, I ain't tryna hate
There just used to be a standard
When be original was demanded
The crown for a king wasn't so easily handed
'Cause of airplay and numbers
Taking classics for granted
Let me tell you bout my planet, C-O-L-O-R-A-D-O
In the 90s, Rap City was my only way to go
I loved where I lived, but used to kinda hate it though
Because they wouldn't play Pac and Biggie on the radio
Or hip-hop in general, 'cause Snoop and Dr. Dre said
"You can eat a genital", That's classic Reeboks
Baggy pair of Dickies with a sag fit, bee-yotch!
I'ma stop now relax, still waiting on a Detox
Noo breed