You Like My Style

[Verse 1]
It's the return of the boom bap, who's that?
Crisis son I'm back with a sick ass track
Combine the old with the new y'all can't do That
For the simple fact y'all dudes is whack
All you rap about is busting your gun
When the truth is you don't even fucking own one
Know what I mean son? Let me rephrase that
Your punk ass probably never even seen one
I'm a real nigga in every sense of it
I rap about real life I don't pretend cousin
So I named the album beautiful mind
Gave niggas eighty minutes a beautiful rhymes
Start to finish I'm still on the grind, I ain't even in my god damn prime
I'm getting closer just give me some time, won't be long before the whole city is mine

[Hook]
I know you like my style
You haven't heard like this in a while
Sit back and relax yourself if and you gotta bump just
Roll up
I know you like my style
You haven't heard like this in a while
I'm about to bring hip-hop back, there's nothing you could do
I'ma blow up

[Verse 2]
Everybody sound the same so I try to be different
And add a little bit of content to my lyrics
You know them thug niggas don't want to hear it
If it don't sound gangsta, it's just not appealing
But fuck that I'm a regular man
I ain't like these other rappers lying to they fans
I never sold crack, never cooked a gram
I never did a bid, never killed another man
The first rapper to admit that shit
I'm tryna be me, ya'll tryna be 50 Cent
I can't lie I done did some dirt
But that don't mean I gotta put it all up in my verse
Use your brain, be creative
Ya'll turned hip-hop into some lame shit
History repeats itself do the math
Before we head to the future let's look a the past

[Hook]
I know you like my style
You haven't heard like this in a while
Sit back and relax yourself and if you gotta bump just
Roll up
I know you like my style
You haven't heard like this in a while
I'm about to bring hip-hop back, there's nothing you could do
I'ma blow up

[Verse 3]
Ay yo, hip hop is now in a state of crisis
And I'm not the only one that feels like this
Too many gimmicks and publicity stunts
But y'all not given what the people really want
Oh shit my album's about to drop
But I probably won't sell 'cause I never got shot
Man fuck it I'ma give 'em all I got, and that's that raw uncut hip-hop
I know you like my style, like I said in the hook, you haven't heard it like this in a while
I'm the anti-typical rapper, I'm the franchise lyrical rapper
I'ma shit on you bastards, that's the end happily ever after
Let's turn the page of this fake love chapter
Perpetrating a fraud that's what 'cha after
They deserve Oscars they all actors

[Hook]
I know you like my style
You haven't heard like this in a while
Sit back and relax yourself if and you gotta bump just
Roll up
I know you like my style
You haven't heard like this in a while
I'm about to bring hip-hop back, there's nothing you could do
I'ma blow up