Ayy

Like I ain′t on 1, 2, 3 pac

Like I ain't finna bust with my homeboy make the fucking beat dropBustin′ a cap in the wack when I'm rappin'

You really need to trust in the fact that I′m back and I′m slappin'

The industry for ducking the cat when he rap with a passion

When I′m in this piece, I crush in a fashion

Like I ain't never ate in this game (Chuh)

Like I ain′t never seen and had me some big things

Like I ain't been around the world and with so many different girls

And kinky parties that it could lift the spirit of Rick James (Jesus)

Like I ain′t a fixture and never knew Twista

And never did music for the Alpha Dog picture

Like I never script the pledge in the scripture

Or had a hit song 'bout my my own liquor mixture

Do it like I wasn't a starter that was on the Carter (Weezy)

Wasn′t in art of my cousin, the Water (Fizzy)

Nothing was bartered,

We′re bussing and touchin' the heart of people

That′s loving the heart of stuffing ain't no charted (Pleasies)

Like I never got signed (Woah)

Not a one, not a two but three times (Cheah)

Like I never did get the cheddar or see shine

Like it′s sleep time for peeps' minds on T9

Like, if these rhymes really never ever happened (Cheah)

′Til right now, like pow, I got it crackin'

With the pen and pad, without no back end

Tryna stack and get action and pull

The cash in is the way that I'm rappin′

Like I ain′t rich, like I ain't sold

Not a ne′er record Platinum or ne'er Gold

Like I ain′t dripped, like I ain't froze

Like I ain′t made a quarter mill' for a show

Like I ain't big, like I ain′t huge

Like I ain′t shit, like I ain't pay dues

Like I ain′t full, like I ain't cool

Like I ain′t build a empire in the 'Zou, like I, like I ain′t

Toured with the Jay Rock, with the homie K Dot

Like I ain't never had the allure for the play slots

Stressing, like I ain't step in the session with the Seven

Never guessin′ the effin′ cure is to spray thots (Brrt)

Like I never had a shot

Or a song with the white guy Dre got (Woo)

Like I didn't have a lay lock,

Never went on set of Ballers with Mr. Baywatch (USO)

Like I didn′t meet Trav yet, like I never had assets

Bad with the pen, but never cashed checks

Rapping like I ain't even close to havin′ the bag yet (No)

Like I'm tryna be the best up in this hip-hop (Cheah)

And do a track with the king of Atlanta, T.I.P.-top

Then turn around and switch it up and do big rock

Tryna ride all the way up to my homie in Slipknot (Maggot)

Cheah! Like I never heard fans yell it

Not the calm, not the worst, even Angelic (Word)

Before they told me that I can′t sell it

Before I went to the reunion of fam Nelly

Like I didn't have this new watch (Cheah)

And it never would tic and never do toc (Cheah)

Like I'm rapping myself to learning brew hops

Rapping like I ain′t never did a record with 2Pac

Like I ain′t rich, like I ain't sold

Not a ne′er record Platinum or ne'er Gold

Like I ain′t dripped, like I ain't froze

Like I ain′t made a quarter mill' for a show

Like I ain't big, like I ain′t huge

Like I ain′t shit, like I ain't pay dues

Like I ain′t full, like I ain't cool

Like I ain′t build a empire in the 'Zou, like I, like I ain′t

Skipping my job, yeah, like this is a process

Try'na get from the projects, so I spit like I got next

And I trip if you object, like I'm itchin′ to fly Tech

Whipping in kitchens with Pyrex, to the mission that God set

For me, rippin′ these quick and will not rest

Like no flippin' Techn9cian is obsessed (Cheah)

Like I didn′t know when I was droppin' (Cheah)

Independent music, I wasn′t toppin' (Cheah)

And all the bad bitches wasn′t jockin'

I rap like I didn't know I did a record with Hopsin (Cheah)

They call me Tecca N9na, I′ma shoot this

If you′re dissin', you really don′t wanna do this

Niggas wanna try me, then you're gonna lose it

I rap like I never did a record with Joyner Lucas (Hungry)

Like I never knew Maestro′s

Like I didn't know Trae was a asshole

Like I didn′t have a stash full of cash flow

Rappin' like I'm back in the past with my afro

Like I never ever knew Strange would put up the

Name Tech N9ne in my shoe strings (Cheah)

Like I didn′t know I was spittin′ the butane

And I grew fame with the homie Bobby and 2 Chainz

Like I ain't rich, like I ain′t sold

Not a ne'er record Platinum or ne′er Gold

Like I ain't dripped, like I ain′t froze

Like I ain't made a quarter mill' for a show

Like I ain′t big, like I ain′t huge

Like I ain't shit, like I ain′t pay dues

Like I ain't full, like I ain′t cool

Like I ain't build a empire in the ′Zou, like I, like I ain't

Strange Music

2019 and beyond, baby

This shit crazy

Tech N9ne baby