Can I

Lyrics

[Intro] Can I? Yeah, yeah [Verse 1] I so, I go, lyrically psycho They don't really want it with Writer, it's a typo Your wife know I'm ice cold, I'm the legend that the mic chose I write flows that you could never compete with Best kept, hard to tell it's a secret Best dressed from my head to my sneakers They might never release this I been ready, they like "Hurry, I need it" But I keep on getting better so it's never complеted You better bеlieve it, all I need is me on the track list This rap shit ain't really what it seem, it's a catfish You got it backwards, you ever lay a finger on me You gon' self-quarantine in the casket, I'm laughin' 'Cause we don't listen to you niggas, no, sir Don't make me give it to you, Rudy Goldberg Hoopin' over, you ain't considered underground Because it won't work, it's cause you Joe Dirt, word That's why you lames remain nameless They try to blackball me but you can't contain greatness My handle game dangerous, I blame the lames Who you gang-gang with? Do anything to remain famous It's your face favorite, watch what you say 'Cause you don't get it, you don't got it what it takes I been a great but wait [Chorus] Am I late? Can I get a break? Better late than never, can I set the record straight? Can I? Can I get my rhythm back? Can I finish showin' niggas how the hell you really rap? Can I? Can y'all get it together? If I'm better than everybody, can I get any better? Can I? Can I? Can I? [Verse 2] I'm the truth, let one of you goofies come try me I will park you anywhere like you Uzi Bugatti I don't lose it, I proved it, I just done proven it's timely Hunna with me like I'm shootin' Jumanji You can find me in Harlem With Giannis 'cause nobody can guard him Know somebody then somebody should call him, four-one him I apply the threat, let me catch you tryin' to flex I will come and light your grill, now you model for Smile Direct Child neglect, back with a message, please don't fuck with him You cats disrespect, hope your team brung guns with him Somebody tell his weak broad, come get him He gassed, this electric in other words, I Elon Musk kill 'em They like "Writer, when you battlin', son?" Before I battle a bum, I will battle a bum, I'm bad as they come We'll have you mathematically done It ain't a bag until I add up the one, you rappers dumb [Chorus] Am I late? Can I get a break? Better late than never, can I set the record straight? Can I? Can I get my rhythm back? Can I finish showin' niggas how the hell you really rap? Can I? Can y'all get it together? If I'm better than everybody, can I get any better? Can I? Can I? Can I?