ContraStyle Video (MV)

It's me comin' at ya with another beat
I'm gonna roast you like a barbecue cuz you can't take the heat
All I need is a topic cuz my rap skills are elite
You're clueless, isotopic, you know you can't compete
Imma take it back a notch cuz I know I came out hard
Take a look at your watch, time to go to the junkyard
Cuz your raps are so trash, mine are so dirty they should be barred
When I'm done you'll have whiplash, rhymes so sharp you'll be scarred
You may sit and ponder who I'm talking about
Foolish rappers who squander opportunity and drop out
There's no effort anymore, all these rappers are washed out
Listening to songs is a bore, these rappers think they working out
But they not
They have no sense of reality
They think their raps are hot, but their rhymes are so carefree
So they should really stop, learn a lesson taught by me
Just stop before you flop, get outta here and leave
ContraVein
Remember my name
Comin' at ya
And to you I proclaim
If you don't like the game
If you don't like my name
If you can't take the fame
Then I'll ContraStyle the game
ContraVein
Remember my name
Comin' at ya
And to you I proclaim
If you don't like the game
If you don't like my name
If you can't take the fame
Then I'll ContraStyle the game
I'll give a hook like a hanger while still writing bangers
Change my flow just like that, pullin' tricks, call it hat
My raps are so complex, and no I'm not trynna flex
But look into the meaning, my raps are only greening
Okay I'll stop gloating, look up at the marquis
So high on life I'm floating cuz I got the master key
I got achievements, Fab Four
Washed up rappers come ashore
Staying in school, real smart
Hold up gotta restart
This rap world is so lost, like a rapper with no writer
People sayin "what's the cost?" It's the frost of a brighter
Future with no creativity, it's like a formula
Flex and brag and record it, ah
Talk about your big money
I'm saying this respectfully
So let it be decreed
Just know that nobody
(ha, ha)
Catching up to me
ContraVein
Remember my name
Comin' at ya
And to you I proclaim
If you don't like the game
If you don't like my name
If you can't take the fame
Then I'll ContraStyle the game
ContraVein
Remember my name
Comin' at ya
And to you I proclaim
If you don't like the game
If you don't like my name
If you can't take the fame
Then I'll ContraStyle the game
Viewers show no sympathy for rappers that have chivalry
Instead the enjoy imagery of treating girls miserably
For my rap game, I see a bad fate
You all took the fame, now there's nothing on my plate
I be taking names, I don't like to wait
Think I'm playing games but you know my aim is straight
Shooting my shot like lyrical cyanide
Run away, I thought not
Ain't no wall to hide behind
While I'm spitting like you thought
Cuz I got the Megamind
Spittin' truth like I ought
Doing good for mankind
While it'd take a longshot to make it in this world
Without talking 'bout gunshots and diamonds next to gold
Truth is, I ain't got that
I'm breaking from the mold
Breaking from the mold
Yeah, I'm breaking from the mold
Breaking mold like a chisel
Barbecue roast, full sizzle
When it rains, it ain't no drizzle
When it rains, it pours in this shizzle
Raining truth like the Amazon, I'm a rap paragon
Sprintin' a rap marathon while hearin' you ramble on
Who's next? I'm coming for you
You know there ain't no room, for you and me
Ain't no room for you, (ha) only me
You know, you'd better fear me
Cuz I'm living in my enemies heads rent free
I ain't met you, but I'll bet you met me
Shoutout to Russ, yeah he's a real G
Now back to the chorus that's 'bout me!
ContraVein
Remember my name
Comin' at ya
And to you I proclaim
If you don't like the game
If you don't like my name
If you can't take the fame
Then I'll ContraStyle the game
ContraVein
Remember my name
Comin' at ya
And to you I proclaim
If you don't like the game
If you don't like my name
If you can't take the fame
Then I'll ContraStyle the game