I’m not your rapper’s rapper
Would you like some cheese and crackers?
Hey I’m cooliege like a TV actor
I’m an x-factor, a microphone extractor
And that sir, is how you deal with rap nerds
Lyrically, my speak is mightier than physique
Spiritually, I’m a redeemed son of the King
Chemically, I’m clean except these IVs of caffeine
I don’t sleep, keep grinding, guiding His sheep
I’m not your rapper’s rapper
No gold chains or black shirts
I wear my hat backwards but that’s just standard
They’re playing grandeur to hide their lies of confidence
While I’m mild mannered just moved here from Metropolis
Ain’t no stopping this cause my God’s the God of this
Quite the opposite of their godlessness and all their rottenness
The problem is, they want to be iconic in their fallenness
But I’m ionic turning negatives to positives

I’m throwing haymakers
Giving praise to the Creator
I love my haters cause you all make me greater
Thanks for playing while you’re fading I’m still staying
I’m not your rapper’s rapper and I’m proud that I can say that
I’m throwing haymakers
Giving praise to the Creator
I love my haters cause you all make me greater
Thanks for playing while you’re fading I’m still staying
I’m not your rapper’s rapper

I may be cocky and arrogant
but there’s no comparison
anything less, would just be un-American
I’m the who, where and when
the why and the what
if this beat was some bread, I’d be slicing it up
mic drop… I ain’t the plain rapper
who has to chase after the fame
cause HighTyde is the wave I named after
I bring laughs to the stage
your favorite rapper said that me and Erik got swagger for days
uh, I hashtag on a song
‘cause everything you write goes in a white trash bag and it’s gone
give my life up to God
I’m not your rapper’s rapper
I’m just happy with the path that I’m on
I was back and then gone
props to Erik Stephen for even actually having me on
breaker breaker, I’m strange
I make craters, created the great lakes
the same day I say

I’m throwing haymakers
Giving praise to the Creator
I love my haters cause you all make me greater
Thanks for playing while you’re fading I’m still staying
I’m not your rapper’s rapper and I’m proud that I can say that
I’m throwing haymakers
Giving praise to the Creator
I love my haters cause you all make me greater
Thanks for playing while you’re fading I’m still staying
I’m not your rapper’s rapper

You're one of the illest granddads rapping
Nah I'm one of the illlest granddads snapping on any track that I find attractive
And from what I read (Red) it's time for some action
Step in any pulpit and snatch the glow from the last Dragon
Build the body like Dr. Manhattan, watch man
Feel the Doomsday without looking at the clock's hands
It's a tale of the tape and I ain't talking about the scotch brand
Everyday people get Kilt (killed) like a Scotsman
But before I start bussing heads
Let me put the grandkids to bed
Read'em Scripture, teaching what the Savior said
For them the savior bleed for reconciliation
It's such amazing grace he gave this wretch consideration
That strings us all together like some cool alteration
In an awesome Demonstration of His love and dedication
Forgive my lack of patience and spiritual maturation
Tell Satan I'll bash his face in and I'm not exaggerating

I’m throwing haymakers
Giving praise to the Creator
I love my haters cause you all make me greater
Thanks for playing while you’re fading I’m still staying
I’m not your rapper’s rapper and I’m proud that I can say that
I’m throwing haymakers
Giving praise to the Creator
I love my haters cause you all make me greater
Thanks for playing while you’re fading I’m still staying
I’m not your rapper’s rapper