Certified Authentic

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Prolific


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Sold a couple souls for resale like the sneaker spots
Certified authentic dead stock just to achieve a lot
An outcast as a youngin' bumpin' Andre out the speaker box
Y'all ain't bout that shit you speak about though you just tweet a lot
Sold a couple souls for resale like the sneaker spots
Certified authentic dead stock just to achieve a lot
An outcasts as a youngin' bumpin' Andre out the speaker box
Y'all ain't bout that shit you speak about though you just tweet a lot

I'm from two different worlds, suburbs and where the cops be watchin
Bodies droppin', uncle poppin', molly lozenges and oxycontin
Riding with death, no Basquiat, I'm sittin' passenger
Smoke dead opps while feds watch, roll it in leaves of lavender
Shed light on my life through peepholes, adjust the aperture
I just checked my calendar, this whole year I'm out rappin you
No passin' us pussy, put me in Pasadena, cast the spell
I don't even smoke or pack a bowl, I'm out here passin' L's
I did it on my own like Pat LaBelle, homie I rap for real, no cap Pharrel
My tracks are gon' get plaques wrapped in platinum builds
Who's grasping the passion from everyone rappin', just ask yourself
I'm in my bag, Chanel, these bars is cold, homie I rap from jail
I rap from hell until it's frozen over, I'm supposed to scold ya
I'm no joke, you think you next, I postpone it
I Post Malone ya, close ya throat and choke ya
Breath of fresh air like post-pneumonia, post-corona
Got those hoes loathin' on your persona, I'm so prolific
They ask why I'm so specific, if I don't get it how I want it
Then I might as well just close the business
Y'all gettin' no percentage, y'all don't bring no attention
Everything I've done's from word of mouth and y'all ain't gon' mentioned
If you ain't gang, you not on payroll and that's case closed
I chose to stay cold, and y'all just softened up like Play-Doh
Here's a shovel, rest in peace, let all your music lay low
Prolific sent my career here, engraved on your gravestone

Sold a couple souls for resale, like the sneaker spots
Certified authentic, dead stock just to achieve a lot
And outcast since a youngin' bumpin' Andre out the speaker box
Y'all ain't bout that shit you speak about, you just tweet a lot

Smokin' on your album, puff puff, I'm a rasta
This ain't even pressure, you ain't nowhere near my ganja
Rap is my bitch, she want steak dinner with lobster
Say it how you mean it, don't take back words like manga
Took the time to conquer, now these verses are my mantra
You speak to me with bullshit, I'm sayin' no habla
I guess the times changed
My homies went from honor roll students to smokin' high grades
Never one-sided like migraines
I doubled down on my sadder days and my lavish ways
I cut off all my accolades, gave side eyes like Jack of Spades
I got past a couple bumps, I need some aftershave
Left my main girl to my side twice like Apple Pay
I don't regret it, but I can't say it's a blessing
Tired of the stressin', only in my adolescence
My uncle told me quit, but that's way out of the question
If I wasn't rappin', I'd be stuck in a depression
Remember bein' homeless back when I was just a freshman
Yeah, I was skatin' and livin' reckless
Found my first love, even got the bitch a necklace
But I kept her in the bag, like rye trips in Chex Mix
I didn't want it, I left it, but ain't lost it
I live a wealthy life, but you will never see me flaunt it
Got homies in the projects while I'm doin' shows in Boston
Smoke away they pain their life a blur like the Gaussian
I'm in the UK, shockin' mates they take the chair
I'm in your hair, I'm fuckin' up your roots like fake veneers
Y'all see me from the nosebleeds, wait until my nasal clears
Just wanna make sure that y'all made aware of what I'm doin
I'm lookin' at y'all stupid, you won't step into my reign
Like you put on some new kicks
Eight deep at rehearsal
Dolo up in Toads Place, I went from parking lot shows to openin' for Ghostface

Sold a couple souls for resale like the sneaker spots
Certified authentic deadstock just to achieve a lot
An outcast as a youngin' bumpin' Andre out the speaker box
Y'all ain't bout that shit, you speak about, you just tweet a lot

My brother on the block, we go back to elementary
Almost caught a body, stabbing on the news affect me
Penitentiary, juveniles, house arrest, mama crying
They grew up in the suburbs, now her son ducks for cover
Had a gun inside the cupboard, only 16
We used to talk about them big dreams, now the reputation underway
I was with my brother Jay when I heard that he run away
Sleepin' at my grandma's, memorials right up the road
Pop, pop, the block hot, that's the neighborhood cop watch
Telling y'all another soul staining the concrete
This where I'm from but I don't think about it fondly
I can't fuckin' settle, comfortability is not me
I was homeless that embodied what got me to show my innocence
And in a sense I represent the sins that didn't fit me
In the box of the devil, the silver tongue
Give a f*ck about some rocks and a bezel from bigger funds
I just chose to only rock with the rebels that didn't run
I ain't keepin' nothin' confidential
Seen enough, I gotta get this shit to work
They say I got potential, times I fell down, I can name several
I'll just run the instrumental, I'm not runnin' from police
Won't see me gunnin' on them streets
The drummin' on these beats, the only company I need
I'll just run the instrumental, I'm not runnin' from police
Won't see me gunnin' on them streets
It's not for me
I can't disappoint my mama, most importantly, can't disappoint my granny
She lookin' from above, I know she understand me
I don't wanna use a gun, I wanna win a Grammy
I just wanna have enough to give the money to the family
I stay humble where I'm sitting, cause of humbler beginnings
Barely see me smile, cause I don't feel like I'm winning
I could be on top and feel like everything is ending
Huh, real shit
I'm tryna grow, they tryna burden my apprentice
Flyin' on the wall, tryna learn why y'all against us
Y'all are getting sentenced to be murdered by a menace
Huh, real shit

I always kept it real, so now I'm certified authentic
Certified authentic

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Written by: Brandon Alers

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