Rap culture

hold up, you stepping on my culture. you want the smoke, I am a soldier. your starving like a vulture. I'm playing dead so you'll come closer and when I catch you, it's all over. you think you slick, but this ain't covert. You act like a controller. no energy's you must be solar, in the shadow of my mollor, as we crush you like we bolder. we flip you off our shoulders, and when the smoke clea, s you are sober. I am so cold I must be polar. you're so flat any I am the roller.