Dimensional - 3am In Easley lyrics

[Intro: Dimensional] Yeah Kanye this to you [Verse 1: Dimensional] Screw rap artists Screw Kings I'm at a new level might as well invent my own thing To add to my own game With my own name Might drop Dimensional 'cuz I'm too real to carry a fake name I'm sneakin' up on rappers 'cuz I got time to improve Kanye I ain't got to watch the throne 'cuz the one that you sit in ain't crap Yo' game ain't rap That's just a lyrically dead Big head, I'm fed Up with the fakes Thinking they deserve a drum roll Number of fake kings could fill up ten scrolls My God the only man that need a crown though My lyrical IQ like water I can't show it all 'cuz you might drown though [Verse 2: Dimensional] Yeah, no crown on me I'm with that crew thing True to me true to you Rise above you all my homies comin' too I'm just promisin' what these normal rappers scared to do I don't even care about cars, hoes, money Funny How the teen going off with some adults yellin' preach Look at what the Christian could teach You think rap is s**, money, d** But the new prince comes in awesome not even working with the thugs Real rap is just the spirit no coke Real rap is just the spirit no smoke Gang bang, drug slang Ex it all out this a new thang I can already imagine the future of my disc Y'all lookin' like why he ain't talkin' "Guns, knives, k**?" [Verse 3: Dimensional] Lookin' at this mans music like wheres the sk**? He ain't no n***a for real! White boy lookin for White J's 3 years long hair days Lookin' like a cracker always South Carolina surrounded by rednecks Ain't chasin' no white checks No red no blue reps Cracker lyricist must be funny like Mike Epps Y'all must think I'm insane in the membrane Cypress Hill was in my minds hallways Just got done seeing it was his birthday June back to may Pourin' thoughts into my lyircs So real rappers fear it And so fans entertained for some months [Verse 4: Dimensional] Almost squeaky clean Flip flops Sorry n***a, guess it's an advisory sticker when the album drops White kid with guns aimed to his head My dudes know it's cool even if I'm dead You don't like my words look away this is work But I still play Hard feelin' like Khalifa Ain't chasing either green S with a line nor reefah This is probably one of my worst songs But I know it's good I ain't wrong So you know what I spend time on is something Kanye tryna rhyme on You know you good when you been hearin' from rich dudes out the hood Got rednecks holdin' my disc Not many believed in me, then I turned to this I'm not at the top yet but if I quit I already be missed [Verse 5: Dimensional] Soundcloud followers growing My mind knowing Lyrical Genius is showing Was depressed like y'all say a teen should Now I'm over what I was Yeah now everything's good Feel like I'm normal no need to meditate Yo, I'm feelin' like I could shoot down any human swaying his arms tryna levitate New beef Well done Spillin' barbecue Blood Sweat and tears Come get some No hook, feelin like nothing is the same Reading my raps like I know they'll know my name [Outro: Dimensional] I know me and God'll have the fame Life on that big picture Don't a single phony dude fit the frame