Thedottedline Drake Who Lyrics

[Intro]
Ayo, f*ck Drake
Ayo
f*ck Drake
Lil' kid on the block, baby (Yeah)
Lil' kid on the block, baby (Hahahaha; Yeah, f*ck Drake)
(Hahahaha, for real)

[Verse]
We listen to this so-called music fed to us with a golden spoon
Yet it don't satiate this appetite
You said you only live once, then how come I saw a second life?
I almost lost my life, I almost took a life
Don't make me take your career and mold your so-called scars into a story told in low regards
Have you seen or heard of me? 'Cause I've heard of you
And what you do is a sad example for portraying moods
Do you even produce? 'Cause I do
I'll cook you somеthing shrewd
I'll take that hammer and a nail
And show this world why you fail to makе me cry
And succeed to make me sigh
Where's the depth? I'll say it twice
What happens when fire meets ice?
It melts (It melts, yeah)
I'm shunned left and right
You're praised for being light
Well, welcome to the dark part
Of your life
I'ma make a mockery of you
It's not because I don't
Like who you are
It's only because I believe in art
And that's the reason I'll see you fall apart (Down you go)
When you hear what I have to say about
The top charts (Down you go)
I believe in color
Of all kinds
And I'll leave a mark on your arc
Walk into the club
I feel you in my ear
I see the insecurity
Built into society because of you
You talk as if you know who I am
You talk as if you move me
But the only thing you're movin' is greed
Hey, Drake, I wanna know your vision for the world
Hey, Drake, can I get a picture?
Can I have a dollar of your wealth?
A hundred-million-dollar mansion
You remind me of someone I know
They live real low
There's a God in me, and they got a plan, does the Devil know about your bloody hand?
Can I get an amen? Say it, bitch, you talk as if you earned it
What if I burn it?
There's a dark side to this industry
Better lawyer up before they try to get to me
Do you know the referee?
Do you know who pulls the strings? 'Cause I can tell you one thing
I don't attribute my songs to my genius or virtuosity
I give it up to God, that's who's really writing this, and they got you on that list
Let me reiterate Just because you are f*cking shook facetiously doesn't mean you hear
The deep in me
I'm creeping me out the way it's reaping me
You don't speak like me
You speak casually, I speak
Passionately
If you were a no one, I would support what you do
But since you have it all, I have to report what you do
And what you do makes bodies move
In the most generic way possible, nineteen albums, that's a real big feat, give or take sixteen years to reach, I have twelve albums out, and I'm twenty-six (Yeah, count it up)
In thirteen years I'll be thirty-nine
Do the math
I hear you
I hear you
You put the work in
But do you really, though?
Do you know who I really am?
I've known you since I was just a boy
You talk as if you know me, bitch
The hitmaker that I depend on
What you really know 'bout making that knife talk?
Anything but average, bitch, except I ain't livin' up in lavish, bitch
What you need to know about who I am?
I'll tell you what you need to know
You be MJ, I'm the Beatles, ho
I spent my life learnin'
What you need to know
Except nobody knows
'Cause the mainstream polluted and f*cking shallow
And the results are a travesty
A hollow world cuttin' down the trees
No one is equal, so you're so above me
But you deserve it all
Don't make me get Kendrick involved
That man's a Christian
I ain't no Christian
I follow this vision, Poseidon, Hades, Zeus center and Illuminati
Bitch, I live 'til seventy-four, so don't even try to pop me
Bitch, I do this shit
Like who you is?
Are you shook or are you planning an attack to bring down my family with a lawsuit that's wack, but if you're gonna do it, just do it then
I got a big mouth, big enough at least to get your attention
You stumbled 'cross my page, did you really know?
Did you really know you were staring at the GOAT? (Ha-ha)
What you really gonna say if we get a reply?
You're a loser living in your mother's basement
Schizophrenic freak who's just chasing clout and validation
Or maybe you'll dig deeper just to find a traumatized individual
Searching for his life
That you took from me (Yeah, you took that shit)

[Outro]
Made this whole beat, by the way
For real, we on that