Rap Like Me

[Verse 1: Skyzoo] Okay, rap-wise back mine Up to where I'm backed by Everyone you homage so I'm cutting through the back ties That sidetracked mind smothering the stat line Truthfully my pen ain't been the same since Stack died That might be another reason to react, like That might be enough to see if they see that line Pack mines see it through the seams and what the scratch like Act right see if you can see what the collapse like Wonder rap, hovercraft, Sky fly effortless Fuck around and sit on top of Mozgov neck with it Blake shit, makeshift, ladder that I can step upon Rap nerds get to shooting at him like they Meadowlark That serves that the truth is at 'em but they never caught That curve, get to shooting back like they could wet a blog That merged just to proven that I'm what they never saw Smell it through the bag, baby that's how we be peddling [Hook: Skyzoo] (x2) And they don't rap like me, and that might be The curse of all cursive, rap by the tree And the perfect beyond perfect, if that's what it be Then I word it beyond worded, I'm back to what it be [Verse 2: Skyzoo] Blue and orange everything, clearly what I'm repping And the pressure that come with it like I'm wearing number seven So I'm 39-10 if you should dare to disrespect it Good money from the corner, put your ear to where the net is Good money from the corner, put your ear to where the net is Three meanings at once, and should clearly try to catch it See that how you want, so you hear it how I sketch it But you see that as a must and that I'm clear out your perspective They don't do it like, spew it like No clone drew up like No Brook and Robin Lopez, no two alike See the arm, see that ya'll crown him for you see his song Prematures need applause I just need a Nia Long See the R, see the god, see that where they seek the god Swear I leave the beat alone if I could be with Nia Long But back to what I be up on, trampling over Sampson You can smell it through the bag, baby that's what we be G-ing on [Hook] (x2)