Like That Anna

Ain't no other, this is me and this is it
Don't got to get the crowbar to get
You up off of my shit
I don't know why though
They try to compare me
Did not you know that you can't get NEAR me
So don't fuck up when identifying the voice
You know from A to Z, I'm a first choice
The Y to the T, surrounded by the L and the E
Put it together and you got Lyte the MC
Deep, deep, deeper than the vein
Of the membrane, squish it
Put your ass to sleep
I got octaves, not to sing but to rap so
Give me dap, perhaps admit, that I'm all that
The shit that I write huh
Surely chart climbers don't try to run
Because your mom'll come and find ya
Getcha, gotcha, getcha gotcha getcha gotcha
Break ya break ya punk and
Fuck that ass in two's
It's like that anna, it's like that anna
I'm not the funny fat one
They call Roseanne ah