Lyrics:
Uh welcome to the second Zion Wolf album
I feel like my last one was really immature
Like the pastors daughter's getting fucked
C'mon what even is
speaking much
Only in my raps, whenever I bring them up
Slinging 'em, from all directions
No one slick enough, no way
Dodge, duck, dip, dive and dodge
Five
to the neighborhood
As we're walking there, my buddy and I get passed real slow by two cops in a squad car
Sure enough they pull a U-turn and stop us, asking us where
every album a museum
When I bring my people freedom, they gon' smile like Mona Lisa
I'm married to the game, throwing the rice like Condoleezza
We
on yourself (gOd)
Out here rapping for some wealth (gOD)
Instead I do it for your Health (gOd)
Communities Rebuilt (Yeah)
Another Classic Album (gOd)
As told by
another smash
I just hit em wit it a minute ago
On some exlusive promo to spin at the show
Twenty-five hundred heads waitin on Black Star
When J-Rocc
determination kick it into gear effective soon as you hear me spitting
I'll never quit or let a hater turn me to weird directions
Claim I'm weird or a near
a sweatshirt under my Coat
Told you bout a concert of a guy that I like
You bought the tickets that same night
We listened to his album as we drove around
my album to get lots of play
My concerts to sell out in a day
I'll be number 1 on every chart
Even the critics claim that I'm high art
And they really
I got that fucking clout convert
My shooters pull up, stay alert
I got that uzi like I'm vert
I shoot Old Man Dad in the dirt
Submarine Man gon get
chere
And y'all wants me to be forgiving out chere
I'm supposed to live by Christian ideas
But being homophobic could kill your career
So I switched
felt that free for so long
That bitch put me through hell
Respectfully, but I'm still
Salty 'bout those two years
Rather went through that by myself
Trying to make up my own mind
Got my own direction to find!
Yeah, I know jimmy's cool and everyone at school
Usually does what jimmy does, without thinking
talk aliens
That's radars detected for close minded
Had every right to go left on niggas like ambidextrous
That one direction shit don't make you bands
their hand tattoed
Same spot where I got my hand tattoed
Wanted to be down with the team
And most of these people didn't even know me
My concerts packed
A to B
This journey so serene to me
Like a rocket shooting so high
Levitate 'cause I can touch the sky
Zoom past all the rivers fly by
And the mountains
mouth, I'm bettin'
Glenwood Road, I'm wettin'
No security with me, aint no need for you to check in
This is my city, ATL don't need directions
Got a lot
lacking direction
Please raise your hand when you're asking a question
I’m teaching a lesson, you absent or present (here)
Feel like the goat of the past
longer can this extend
When my concerts I can attend
And with the masses we can blend
I wonder if I'll retire
Before my live pulses expire
My savings are
I got this new angle headed in a new direction
Different mentality but still thankful for the blessing
Learn some new lessons
Everything a teaching
quiet shit fool u, I am really him
There's a lotta rap careers that I could really end
Overdue rent statements, All over the place
Backstabbed by lil
With yellow eyes my green face my pink and white afro
I'm no toy kid your style is made by Hasbro
G'niff gnapp you think you got that real
Yeah, Oloun
Oluwa guide my steps, Gauge my settings
Enter stage, know I’m shelling
Drop album, know I’m selling
Collect my dollar, collect my
I checked the CD shelf
Alone in a thrift store
Reading Garth Brooks
Boygroups and more
I wanted to give up
When I found the albums
With their cases
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