One Of One
(专辑: Popular Culture - 2012)
[Intro:] All these boring rappers [Verse 1:] All these boring rappers, I
would think y'all wouldn't need rest Still, they're sleeping on me, only they ain't see my dream yet Telling me I'll be next, cut it out like a
c-sec Staring at the
screen of my Apple 2-GS [?] that would be my [?] Kill them with the
flow, the
studio becomes a
tone Stay in tune, hit every note But I
refuse to be convinced 'til I'm getting every vote Want to know the
price of fame, I
can't even get a
quote Tell them hoes I
want to hang, I
can't even get some rope But I
got them in control once they pick up their remote And I
don't gloat, it's funny though, cause you'll never know I
was the
seventh grade's worthiest child They heard my style was a
flow that led to courteous bows But deep inside, I
tried to hide behind my permanent smile Hope that perfection's somewhere lurking around, but now... [Hook: x2] They can never make me, I'm a
want a
blunt Go and try to replace me, they'll say it can't be done Because, everybody's nobody but nobody is me, yep Everybody's nobody but nobody is me, yep [Verse 2:] See, everything you do, you do for yellow meets where blue I
do for him, her, me, and you, 'til I'm the
threesome track from two Never a
project dude I
was that dude making science projects in that Ivy school, wondering why I
can't be cool Mama hope for Ivy Leagues, instead I
was rapping tracks Get at poison ivy green, even though I'm Batman Black Told me I
was gifted, so I
thought: I
have to rap Bachelor pad, full of bad bitches cause now I
mastered that Man they're here from space, G, but Kansas might have changed me It only made me stranger like a
person you can't name, see I
wrote scripts to make the
girls like me I'm promising actress, I
would have that broad casted like a
livestream So one time for them Squarians who [?] They held son down, now the
dark night's rising At times I
didn't fit in, and went in to hiding Until someone came to remind me [Hook x2] [Verse 3:] [?] nigga be so fly that the
sky was below him Man, it shines so bright that his eyes couldn't show 'em Vizzy busy busy, you know him The
turtle that breeze in my hair like a
comb A
click in my heels still couldn't take me home And wishing on a
star couldn't do nothing for 'em Crabs in the
bucket, but lucky I
wasn't worried 'bout no beaches So all I
gotta do is make them see this, believe it [Bridge:] She's trying to draw me with a
paintbrush You say you want me but you hate us You say you want me but it ain't love She said she doesn't want to see me I'll let your heart break freely I
guess you'll never know the
real me She should meet me [Hook x2]