Yo, this is Ekoh
One Take Contest
Las Vegas represent
Here we go, yeah
Listen up and I'ma tell ya what you don't know
Dark side, like I'm the son of Solo
Rookie year but I'm still bout to go pro
Got the film and the flow and the GoPro
I'd rather stay in than go hit the club
I got a box full of dynamite, lightin' it up
It's one-two-one beat, I be funckin' it up
You just know I'm the shit: two girls, one cup
Uh, no chains on my neck
Wanna double down on my name, that's a bet
If you wanna step to the kid, aim as a threat
You are a secondary character and I'm Boba Fett, like, ah
See, we are not the same
'Cause I rap for love and you rap for fame
And you rap for thugs that don't actually bang
And I rap for nerds that don't ever get laid, like, ayy
Everybody sounds all the same, like, ayy
Don't even understand what you say like bae
You are just making money of those idiots buyin' this shit!
Like, nah, yeah, I might sound a little emo
Never Steph Curry when I'm steppin' to the free throw
More like a wild body like Steve-O
Gonna be bigger than Kanye's ego! (Kanye's ego)
Yeah, he is so damaged
Been fucked in the head from the jump
So savage, don't get close
I'ma build these walls up - Donald Trump
'Cause I bottled up all of these issues since I saw Bradley Cooper in "Limitless"
I been lookin' for a pill just to be the best
Until I realized I am already it, like, ayy
Battle back? That's easy
I'm Marvel, kid, and you're DC
I'm in my own lane: twenty-seven, goin' out like Cobain
I take charge
No fashion sense: I hate stars
If you really wanna care what I wear
Don't stare; go call Jake from State Farm, like
They hatin' I know it, like Ekoh is whack
And that 'Heart Hop' is only a gimmick, we get it
Now cut it and stop 'cause this hip-hop is only for us and it's not
Somethin' that you can just step in and do
Judgin' my life and you don't know you
Man I write this on the day and night shift
But never sleep 'til these dreams come true
I'm rippin' apart the beat
Fillin' 'em with the heat
Fill 'em, start killin' bars
Pullin' apart the seams, like woah
Everybody stop, I've got the drop, no
Names are the shit that shit myself, go
Back to the lab of Frankenstein
Doin' laps of the lines, you've taken time
Once you grow so big, you break your spine
Tryna build somethin' bigger than space and time
Oh, shit - what's the take?
All the new mainstream sounds like Drake
And I know that they call me fake
I'm not a conscious rapper, I'm just awake
See, I take the cake; and I eat it, too
And say, "Fuck the industry, date the truth"
Yeah, thank you who listened
Before I'm done - much love, Futuristic
