You’re Not

[Produced by ZachOnTheTrack]

[Intro]
Uh, shout out to CUTTHROAT, that's a real nigga man, for real
Uh, uh, yeah
Uh, yeah

[Chorus]
(Please)
You're out your motherfucking league, nigga (League)
You so full of shit, you can't compete, nigga (Can't compete)
Everybody wanna act hard (You're not)
Everybody wanna be a fucking rap star (You're not)

[Verse 1]
Everything is competition 'til a bitch start dissing
Jealous, sell-out niggas do fuckery and with the gimmicks
So fuck 'em, I'm the one with the jokes, I'm the silly one
Pussy tried to kill me, now he shitting out his kidneys
Fucking lame, dwarf still reaching for the fame
Since the disrespect, ain't a damn thing change, it gotta hurt
And boy, it'll only get only worse
But I celebrate your death, you see me dancing on a hearse
Okay, see

[Verse 2]
Fulfill the prophecy, no protests or arguing
Them niggas with the silencers 'ill lay you down quietly
Hit you on the LIVE, then they kill you where you oughta be
You niggas too primitive for this technology
The Antichrist awaits, all this temptation in our face
Fuck church, get paid, want a Chrysler or a Wraith?
But God won't give you anymore than you can take
How a pussy so soft? Hella niggas penetrated
Every nigga so soft 'cause the bullets penetrate 'em
Yet, the only hard niggas are the ones in the grave
The situation's paradoxical, comical to me
Bitches too woke to realize life is but a dream, aye

[Outro]
Aye, you're not. Listen, motherfucker, you're not. Uh, yeah (You're not). Yeah, aye. What that bitch-ass nigga say? Let's Get Famous Real Quick? That's all you want, you motherfucker? Attention whore. You ain't gonna get that shit like that you bitch-ass motherfucker. Fuck you! (Fuck you, man)