MC Chic - The Illest Lyrics

Mic check, mic check
C-H-I-C
Alright, let's do this
It's time to be the illest
Time to be the illest
It's time to be the illest
Time to be the illest
It's time to be the illest
I'm just trying to be the illest
But I think I've lost it
The flair to say something clever
I was told that I wouldn't amount to anything whatsoever
"Give up man
Your rhymes are alright, you lack the punches
Your style isn't new
You trying to rap just like the others
You trying to sound like Slim
But couldn't even be Fatboy
Couldn't rack up views
You're chasing after the stacks?
Oh, you'll never make it throwing in a fake accent
Stay back from rapping wake up and
Throw away that pen"
Know what? You're right
I may not have a unique style
My strength is in the bars
Here you'll see why
I was born to be a lyricist
And prove each time I spit
I can make you think like
"Oooh he can write"
I'm making a dent in my mind
To face a rebirth
No need for speed, my pursuits will
Evade the previous
Attempts I failed to launch
Now I need space to leave earth
Time my pen bleeds in the pad to create
Period
It's time to be the illest
Time to be the illest
Time to be the illest
I'm just trying to beat the illest
Buried myself in my music
Coughing, now I can't breathe
Reaching for roots, branched out
Stumped that fans leave
Dressing up rap in class and style
Nothing fancy
Lyrically blind, cause half of these rappers just can't read
Want to keep it sober
I'm not looking to take shots
Said yes to fathers of rap when y'all went K-pop
Not being a "G"
I'm playing a sharp game
Gimme love, all eyes on me, like Dre-Pac
Hold up
Not claiming to be like the forefathers
Big puns taking my "L's" to go farther
Bold lines beautiful stories like soap operas
And still I wouldn't cut it (Why)
Because fans don't want this
If I spoke gibberish then maybe I'll get them
Bub bilya bilyad bub aye ee aa eh um
Spit a cover of that Bhad Bhabie and then some
Fans and ladies could say
"He's amazing, come get some"
Critics like Duane are here to help, I seek those
To motivate me to be better
And to see growth
Beat the legs off the opponents I face
Defeat foes
I may weather your rule down like
50 - oh!
Battle for greatness
How ya like me now Kool Moe Dee?
Marvel as I low key unleash my fury and go green
I'm poaching these rappers for lunch
Besides my gnocchi
They talk about being goats
But y'all just need Bo Peep
It's time to be the illest
Time to be the illest
Time to be the illest
It's time to be the illest
I'm not tired I'm just bored dawg
Oh sheep, y'all are just making me doze off
Go be Huggies or Pampers, you're so soft
And good at holding (Shhh)
No, don't let those drop
Thing is someone's going to have a problem with this too
Saying "oh my god the sheep line has been used"
"This guy is not original"
"He's trying to win views"
Let them bleat
I'll dodge their rams and continue
Chopping you up cause I'm here to silence the lambs
A cannibal like Hannibal Lecter
My palate's advanced
I'll paint a picture like da Vinci
That'll make you have Langdon decipher my riddles
And make him explain
Understand?
Here come "rap" fans
They'll say that I ripped off this style
Of whispering like Dax' "Killshot"
But I did not, it's fine
Not saying that I'm saving the hip-hop
Just trying to make a name myself,
One slick drop a time
A YouTube rapper
Seeking the views to climb higher
So fly, I flew
Grab chicken soup, soles tired
I'm running this beat
And you saying I'm not fire?
I won't stop till I've made it
I will not retire
Cause I'm trying to be the illest
I'm just trying to be the illest
I'm trying to be the illest
And I will be the illest
C-H-I-C
(And I will be the illest)