To feel mortal..
what a feeling
Life line through these rhymes here
I'm living ... Driven
Wounds turn to lessons when they healing
Theres Never a limit
Whats Big without Pac?
whats KRS without Scott?
Whats beef without glocks?
whats peace without cops?
Whats missed without God
or willing to die for a myth or facade,
would you kill for your pride?
you feelling alive? Now ..
Whats real on this side?
I mean, whats built & disguised?
whats real? You decide shit
You can define quick
whats truth or denied?
Is the proof in the files or am I losing this crowd?
I ain't come for ya spot
you safe for today
I can't speak for tomorrow
so savor ya place
Now pray on ya fate
ya ways have lost me
I outshine greats & the shade they toss me
Stay off me, (what what)
See all that this cost me? nah ..look
Ya'll see what ya'll see
The results, the moxie
Ya'll seen Ali beat Frazier, look godly
But ya ain't see him waking up groggy
The 4AM runs
the nights full of questions
The grind and the method defining a legend
this the drive thats embedded
inside, preventing;
That Andre Iguodala shot that Lebron rejected
RAAHHH,
I'm still conquering these demons tho
Still a monster when the beat is on
I unleashed then u seen the growth
Peep what i'm reaching for
Whats dope without fiends?
whats hope without dreams?
Whats broke without cream?
what a hoe without queens?
What a pawn with no king ?
whats a war with no chief?
whats a cause without means?
yo whats causing this grief?
Why ya creeping on me?
I'm just feeding belief
oh thats a reason i believe it u hate seeing me free
Social media geeks
this is all so highschool
U got a million followers and likes
but don't no one like you
(Thats nice)
They all gonna hype you
Its all goin seem right then they'll all go & slight you
Its Enticing to, EW and AH at the lights
But who am I if the price suicide... its my life!
Scrutinize if u like
blow a dog whistle go ahead
The Brood in ya blood's like a Christian with an Edge
If u speaking I'm deaf
give zero fucks, I fear less
i'm here for good, I'm still blessed,
(HOOK)
3rd verse
We don't need more class
but don't need more ratchet
We neeed more thoughts
but we need more action
We don't need more Khaled's
we don't need ya'll snappin
We don't needs more cats that try to remake classics
We don't need more rappers
who need more gas
nah, we need more gassing
and DJ's who backspin
We need less Chief Keef's
we need more Chance's
them kids who spit deep
they need more chances
we need more Nino's
we need less Migos
We don't need more ego's
We don't need more Ebro's
We need more smilley's
We don't need more emojis
We don't need more Kylies
we don't need more Khloe's
We don't need more plastic
we don't need more gats bra bra bratin
From coppers at black men
We don't need more gossip
we don't need more nonsense
We don't need more Troy Ave's
we need more Nas's
We need to rebuild it and we could do without filler
Said they need to see the real, someone get me a mirror
Look it how they took rap-
While they kill off the spitters
Now 'm here to take it back,
I'm an Indian Giver
I'm a kill me some dinner,
then attend to my center
This a lesson through lost files from Terrance Mckennaa
I'm still repping the cellar
i'm still getting more better
I been desperately tested
still the best in my era
I'll bet it all ... Like "here"
Man i'm tired of ya'll
shhh its quiet for ya'll
I'm dead sober stilll higher than ya'll
I brought a knife to a fight with a firing squad
The night ended when i carved & put a knife through em all!!
Its still right in my palm
while i'm writing this song
Oh U don't like it??
You ain't gotta like it, BYE & be gone!
I'm the eye of the storm
I'll be riding alone
act wild.. I'lll fly a drone to the side of ya dome!
OH MY, lets get it I'm the best alive
My drives electric I ain't even in a Tesla ride
I'm like perfection with no blemish ever left behind
Picture the Fugee's with Mos Def instead of Praz
A movie on bless should only end if ya left inspired
If he ain't played by Johnny Deep the directors fired
Or better yet a show hiring the best of writers
Thats no less or at minimum might best The Wire
{The next messiah}
Now that was in the cards from conception
Long before I was in my dads balls then ejected
Was called to direct us , all and defend us
Before a racist mauled Trayvon while armed with a temper
Before Conor McGregor was all calm under pressure
Tossin bombs with his left on all the jaws that he measured
Before Hov swore he went on tour with Large Professor then showed Nas the Tec
he said he strored in that dresser
Before Flair was in the horsemen with Ole & Arn
With Rolies, & all ...figure 4'in them wrestlers
I was born a successor, aborted oppressors
lost ... forced in that role like the Joker forming in Ledger
Now its forming (FOREMAN) a legend like,
George's cross that caught and
floord Michael Moore right before the 11th
God was bored on the 6, I was born on the 7th,
ONE EIGHT, that meal came at my door with a present
I saw a crystal ball with all my blessings,
All of my flaws, all of my faults, all of my wrongs, all i'm regretting
Satan called, I ignored em...relentless,
He tried to butt in (Budden)
I was Drake, he wanted all my attention
I said NAH!
went more forward, call it progressive
Buts its more, its my core, in my senses
Its war, my defenses, call into question
my thoughts
that are more or less towards the rhetorical method,
Like whos the best?
who's the greatest rapper?
I'm Bruce leroy with the belt buckle chasing the master
Vanity on my side,
No game, look there's no Arcade he in (Arkadian)
Hard to not sell out & do a sold out stadium
No way in Jose Canseco's needles
am I caving in... You out ya cranium!
Beg god & pray to him, that bless falls,
step off ...
You out of bounds, quit playing, thats a dead ball!
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