If I dropped a few bars out of thin air Would you care? Would the air feel like it's thinning? Anticipating what you gon' hear? Would it break the internet and get a million shares? Same way it do for these popular rap millionaires? Probably not Lucky I don't do this so that I be hot I do this for those who pick Foreman and know how Ali box But never say that shit to my grill, throwing body shots And none of you pussies can kill me, (I'll throw Irv Gotti knot?) Trust me I bump into these rappers y'all think is barred up They see me and get hit by Polaris, yeah they be star-struck Say that me and them should collaborate on a raw cut And then, all of them become Oregon men, they all duck I'm used to the stories, I get it; "Joell, I'm busy, my new record is spinning So much that it got me dizzy and I'm 'Bout to hit the road for a minute I'm on my grizzly And I'm barely in your city" Translation; you a grizzly I can't bear hearing you tear me into little pieces On my beats so bear with me 'cause I'm scared silly And my manager handles my brand care-freely (I'm weird really, I'm hair fully?) like my beard Philly If I dropped a few bars out of thin air Would you care? Would the air feel like it's thinning? Anticipating what you gon' hear? Would it break the internet and get a million shares? Same way it do for these popular rap millionaires? Honestly I'm not sure if I even made it yet I don't got the Spotify or Google Play connect The cool label rep that lifts a phone and then creates a check I just make sure the bars stay correct enough to break ya neck Lot of major artists want to trade fame for respect You'd be surprised with the names in my texts If you gave to your left I'd want to text a nigga back like "Fuck a rap list, you fucking on an actress 'Til that cash hit and pay my taxes, shiiit" I used to trap singles I had the metro booming before the future of rap was trap singles And to homeboy talking you on my radar You hang with A&Rs, my dudes hang clips from ARs The rap I'm a fan of took a backseat For a few years now it's been all forefronting Gloryfing abusing controlled substances I'm trying to help good substance control the forefront Rapping was tough, what happened to us? My playback button was busted on the back of the bus The black Maxwell full of rap I'd fast-forward so much And flip it over, rewind was a extra couple of bucks I know I'm, showing my age in a game that throw away legends But ask me if I'm scared, you hear what I hear How could fear interfere with this fearsome talent? I'll sit you down like a chair on Wayfair, I'm way too unfair Every word you heard 'em speak I heard I'm like "Word? He a nerd, this verse deep? Absurd." Got some nerve, sound like he rehearsed me I be the first to call him weak Before the world dickrides his first week I wish everybody kept it a hundred I wish every DJ played what he wanted I'd be a superstar in a PJ, not dude from the PJs One signed to a superstar But it's cool 'cause I got nothing to prove to y'all I ride for myself like a Uber car, fuck who you are Made my way in the game with the flames cooking I'm saying me and my gang made a name but I claim Brooklyn Solo or group, alone or a crew Same port of rock in the picture, pick a photo to shoot I know every cameraman, tell him to point, let's go Boy, I was on that Freshman cover ten joints ago I ride the ferry every morning from Jersey into Manhattan And sit with the 9 to 5ers, don't none of them know I'm rapping Except for the real ones who got a true love for HipHop You know the ones that don't do Love & HipHop If I dropped a few bars out of thin air Would you care? Would the air feel like it's thinning? Anticipating what you gon' hear? Would it break the internet and get a million shares? Same way it do for these popular rap millionaires?