Kool Keef should keep it real
We should rap about space and Mars
Yo, I'm tired of looking at everybody
Looking to get in clubs for free
I'm looking for jazz records
the city itself was stress depression
Hot boots and urban beats,
some clones trying to sound like me
All I saw was little cool keys on my tour
I cheat off all my royalties
Some try to rap with that perpetrator,
fat stomachs in the limousines
the city drifting down the highway
the style there is all illusion
Since I've been out, y 'all can't see
Is the world made of plastic?
Is the city buried in dreams?
Is the world made of plastic?
Cause that's the way it seems
Is the world made of plastic?
Is the city buried in dreams?
while imbeciles hold the mic
Caught graffiti playgrounds
All the fatigue was weak,
it's for the minor league
and brothers in the rented bins
Crews on stage acting hard
I saw the place turn plastic
walkmans rapping on the streets
90 % of the city sounded whack
Everybody clear with beats
My money grosses with green
Why you act rich with no cash
are shut down by barricades
In fact, I pack my bags and listen to E -40,
and other rappers you don't know
You'll never find it in styles of mine,
My sound proceeds with Moogin'
them beats rappin' in my face
I come back real, solid rock,
show the world I'm the man
Is the world made of plastic?
Is the city buried in dreams?
Is the world made of plastic?
Cause that's the way it seems
Is the world made of plastic?
Is the city buried in dreams?
Is the world made of plastic?
Cause that's the way it seems
Some rappers abort and puppet
eer like the Ninja Turtles
I heat up, yo light up Times Square
I make noise like open hi -hats
People with hood sweaters on crack
and glasses in the projects
man, so tense on the line
The scrimmage, playin' my numbers,
waitin' for the fives to come
Spaghetti out the window,
Fire hydrants wet their neighbors,
I come and go as I please
You bought sneakers, no car,
I'm not the star you are,
By mechanism, you on my tip,
You duplicated me for years
Is the world made of plastic?
Is the city buried in dreams?
Is the world made of plastic?
Cause that's the way it seems
Is the world made of plastic?
Is the city buried in dreams?
Is the world made of plastic?
Cause that's the way it seems
