The Plain White Rapper

Yo!

I'm gonna do this shit

The best way I know-how.

Everybody gets set...

Ain't no way I'll throw in the towel.

I'm on the prowl, looking for

Some poetry to slay.

This happens to me almost

Each and every day.

Hey! What can I say?

When these kinda lyrics go through

You, ya gotta put 'em on display.

When I grab the mic, hold tight

For the ride.

I'm a scholar, let me holla,

There's a Savage inside.

Got this genre by the collar,

Saved it from dying.

I can write a masterpiece,

Without even trying.

I know that you're lying

If you say you don't like it.

Life is a punch bowl,

And I'm here to spike it.

Feet down, hands up,

Heads bobbin' to the beat.

My town stands up

And party's in the desert heat.

All you people gather round.

When the Plain White Rapper,

Comes to town.

I'm a little bit rough, but a little renoun.

You never know what in

The Plain White Rapper is found.

I want to own this shit.

It seems like rap is up for sale.

I'm about to get lit,

Now watch the powderkeg blow.

I'm on the go, looking for

My Hip-Hop family.

Most of these fools I see,

Can't even stand to me.

G.O.A.T. is an acronym for a prodigy.

When this kinda stuff happens

To you, Ya feel like Muhammad Ali.

I'm animated by poetry.

Float like a butterfly...

Sting like a bee.

I'm always at it, 'cause it flows

Through me.

My words are an eagle's cry.

My flow is like the waves of the sea.

Put your hands up if you agree

With me.

When I grab the mic, sound and rhythm collide.

I'm a scholar and a baller,

There's a Savage inside.

Got this genre by the collar,

Saved it from dying.

I can write a masterpiece,

Without even trying.

Right near the top,

Is the spot I've been eyeing.

To be the master of Hip-Hop,

And leave these fake M.C.'s crying.

I know that you're lying

If you say you don't like it.

Life is a punch bowl,

And I'm here to spike it.

Sky bound, blunts up

If you ain't dead them move your feet.

My town stands up

And the party's in the New Mexico heat.

All you people gather round.

When the Plain White Rapper,

Comes to town.

I'm a little bit rough, but a little renoun.

You never know what in

The Plain White Rapper is found.