Whipped Cream

[Intro]
Ayo, shout out to DJ Booth
Did you just put on whipped cream
That ain't even savvy bro, nah

[Verse]
I don't really know how to rap
But I can take the simile match it with something similar
I think Kevin aware about the way I'm gonna snap here
I've been trying to adapt here
But comparing where we at to what we used to be
Really got me bothered at the fact
The majority of the radio's playing all of this crap
And my generation is unaware the fact
That everybody sound like Drake
No one’s creative ‘cause everyone copies
And the rap there is flawed
Thoughts in the mind of youth with a beautiful turn of thoughts
And the money is all they wants, consumin' all of they hearts
It's amusin' of bein' a nuisance in music
No room for God here
And I'm just tryna give 'em hope
You point out a leader, what the hell is a Iggy!?
And I swear Dizzy ain't gon' be the only that make it out my city, so
Back in the system, controllin' the way we speak
Cause some more mark in silence
Sodom and Gomorrah, I saw 'em get more of sexism
Sex symbol for a sexual sketch of a girl's emblem
That's blasphemy for a casualty general
Classicism only do the class schisms
Oh, you ain't seen a youngin' with an education?
I've been grinding for a minute, tryna get a placement
There's a part of me focused on the art in me
Rapping into a pill, send it to your arteries
Where's a pharmacy, they need a medic
These new dudes are so pathetic
Injected a local anesthetic into your mind
You ain't thinking for yourself fully
You ain't using your head
In the back of the class, handing out packets of the truth
To you, cause honestly I'm feeling root to the back of the coupe
Tryna cope with the coupe of adolescence
Let me ask this question: DJ Booth, they feelin' me?
Well you gonna have to get used to it
Cause I came with a whole tribe, that's savvy (Hipsavvy)
You gonn' have to go through them to get to me
That's whipped cream

[Outro: Angelisa]
This is Hipsavvy