The Imitation Game Lyrics

Keep the effects on my voice to a minimum

So the emotion is felt when I'm killing them

Virtuosity that's worthy of cinema

Verses probably unnerving to simpletons

This is Serena "Crip walking" at Wimbledon

Or Michael Jackson moonwalking for 'Thriller' then

Know this believer is often indifferent

To idle actions that's thought as magnificent. Isn't it?

Funny you find yourself interested in

The same style that you jack that's specific with sin

Yeah a critic you've been, but a mimic within

It's insane how you act with religion you spin

Everything in your text's obsessed with What's Next

Like a Drake pop hit, imitate top hits

Integrate topics and it's straight toxic

You're a cheap imitation, stop it

I need those hands in the air

If you're one of kind, not a copy

In the perfect design God got me

No L's over here I'm on a hot streak

Baby just watch me

Hands in the air

I don't imitate, yo I elevate

And I'm saved by grace when hell awaits

I'm the head not the tail, let me demonstrate

I don't need effects on my voice

I don't need to copy your style

I don't need to look at your IG

To see if I am worthwhile

I don't need effects on my voice

I don't need to copy your style

I don't need to jack you whole IP

To see that I am worthwhile

Yeah, secular & spiritual rappers sounding like

Lil Moneybag Baby & 'em

I was checking for Steppin' to the A to the M

Then later on Bun B, Jay-Z and Em

But I didn't trade me to then

Become a Two point O version of Shady again

Or any other rapper lately who trends, the faith we defend

By being the head not the tail, saved me within

No wonder why it often does escape me

Women trying to be Kylie Jenner with a face beat

Then Rihanna, self esteem dismembered in the same week

Be somebody else to feel better is how the game be

Crazy, your imitation isn't flattery

Your limitation is a travesty

When the Lord's invitation is apparently

Meant to set your apart, your sin is racing for the parody

I need those hands in the air

If you're one of kind, not a copy

In the perfect design God got me

No L's over here I'm on a hot streak

Baby just watch me

Hands in the air

I don't imitate, yo I elevate

And I'm saved by grace when hell awaits

I'm the head not the tail, let me demonstrate

I don't need effects on my voice

I don't need to copy your style

I don't need to look at your IG

To see if I am worthwhile

I don't need effects on my voice

I don't need to copy your style

I don't need to jack you whole IP

To see that I am worthwhile

Aye man, you ain't Aubrey Graham, J. Cole or Kendrick

You ain't either rapper named Baby, you get no merits

Dude, you're ripping off Pop Smoke with every effort

All in the name of the Lord, I got a question

Yeah we got questions

I don't need effects on my voice

I don't need to copy your style

I don't need to look at your IG

To see if I am worthwhile

I don't need effects on my voice

I don't need to copy your style

I don't need to jack you whole IP

To see that I am worthwhile

Yeah