Missin' myself!

I'm just chilling in the sofa
Listen to that new boba
Leaving the news
Inside the trill
Leave that gangsta hova
Uh
Ditch the news they tryna come back
I see the joker coming to my head
Living in a bunker inside my stack
Uh
Pass out the gangs
Pass out the names
It's l.b. alive in the dead
Looks like the politic is deaf
Uh
Pretty pretty mindset in the tap
Uh
Let the leader start the fap
Uh
They going pretty crazy upon my past
Let they post that shit on X
Never alone on my shit
Let they start the text
Wait until i come back
Real type shit upon my last
The real show is me inside the stack
Living pretty, chilling in the bitty
Bet they will fire back
Huh
But i'm strong enough to beat the feds
WHO'S MISSING MYSELF?
Being alone in the shame
Who's missing my name
It's the joker the real pain
Call the cops cause he's the lame
And we gotta post that shit up
Reach that boys new dm on
Lost on X and that's a demeanor
On his phone
Back to back
Call L.B. the trash man
Cause my mind is reaching the lack
Let me listen to andre 3 stack
Matching euphoria vibes (bih)
Staying true to lamar that's the real rap
No i don't like the generic trap
Cars and bitches don't match my gap
Let me revamp the old stories
Of the gangsta rap
Ice cube was fighting the lack
Pac was making fame
And slim shady was killing the batch
There was no kikis to the bitches
And no tiktok to the trap
Uh
I even bought some pictures of the kings
Let me remind that
Uh
No i'm not the good kid
Living in this maad city
That the bitches come pretty
And there's no madvillain now
That could match that butterfly
That we start to pimp until mr. morale
And the big steppers start to tie
Sometimes i wish you were here
To match my pink floyd vibe
But this toxicity is bad until i match jazzmatic
Sometimes i think i have all eyez on me
But at that time it's in the utero
So i'll start to eat one chicken alfredo
Until the death come magnetic inside my mind
Just let go
Number 1 is illmatic but that's a new show