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Dropping knowledge like Caesar dropped facts Supporting schools with these educational acts From Eugene to Rome, keeping it real That's how we do it, that’s the ESD deal! Lane ESD, Lanius D, peace out, y’all!
I dont act hard, im a hard act to follow Word to the sweatshirt, my girls love to borrow Give a fuck about a man and what he feel like Fuck ya fake follows, women follow me in real life Fresh up on the scene and I'm sick and tired of you rap promoters Your word is worthless so you never got your act in order Washed up artist never got their startup (POOF) big dreams made of stardust Lone Ranger, one man Mission to thrive No back up, plan is kill it or die Secure the baggage, claim to fame is Ignoring the average, Mark Cuban Entrepreneur, a maverick Swim with the sharks People Sin in the dark Bloody water Smell fear in the thinnest remarks Sweat equity Dare y'all to bet with me Or step to me And If your all balls Get vasectomied They gon Claim that you won't make it then be saying yo be humble On my Way to be the greatest now they pay to see me rumble, oh How sweet that I told you Tastes I keep it real thought I told you snakes To bite your tongues Sole proprietor, Putting out All the fires of Your false alarm favorites My flow extinguisher cadence Smoke a rapper out while they Choke and tappin out, black belt face it I'm better you barely basic Addicted to my process And witnessing my progress Making change, keep the tip I'm making major gains Tippin the scale Shipping clothes in the mail New shoes but keep my pace the same Thats how you face the rain We're both Aces but mine's worth eleven My mind working in heavenly ways Odds stacked i raise Check ya pattern, its a chequered matter Brain scatters, Black and white to THIS grey matter CAUSE I'm Twenty three, fly to shows overseas Barely broke even when i bought a window seat Tryna go the distance All I fuckin know is distant Far away from home and family Time to show the difference Minutes turn to days, as we fill the pages Memories that jump at me the way I'm filling stages You know the thrill is amazing You hope the feeling contagious B be king (B B King), turned my blues into paintings Leonardo at the oscars, it feels amazing Labels want me on their roster, shit im debating Face it, I get the best of things Cause I make the best of things Sensei I could learn ya what the lesson brings Bout to get my caps on Singing on my rap songs I'm the most wanted cause I kill the beats I rap on They got posters of your boy downtown Ticking bomb, this is your countdown
From the frontline to the back of the morgue We watched and we saw Black, white and those of all colors Lose all of their color Only getting their PPE cover When being covered in time for their funerals The first wave saw us wave goodbye To medical, educational and other key working professionals Who were also fulfilling roles In low paid single mother households Now there are households which no longer have parents in The breadwinners are gone and children are being left without parenting Separated from siblings and placed into care Living in households where they find it hard to share The pains associated with loss and separation Some are forced to be stationed As they open up It's not to speak up But to open wide As they let their perpetrators slide inside Caged in isolation with nowhere to hide They are taking hidings Being raped and barely surviving Striving to stay sane in our own abodes Some are forced out onto the roads Feeling worthless selling their souls Classes have been dismissed And there's nowhere safe for our kids to go And escape to even if it's just for a mo Young girls across the world Have started seeking refuge in a virtual world Where they are being groomed and promised the world By men who are old enough to father them Manipulated into believing that these men actually care And are there for them Giving kids their needs in exchange for having their needs fulfilled It's a costly bill but you can't put a price on acts done against one's will In homes already broken Boundaries have been broken And waters have broken Birthing babies that were produced without consent Many women and girls are far from content Tied down in forced marriages Locked in during lockdown suffering miscarriages Of justice being punished by an XY For carrying the burden of being an XX I can't help but cry Knowing that it's not just the unborn babies that die In countless cases of femicide and suicide Which these men drive Our girls have gone missing Some are no longer living We are casualties and we are victims We are survivors being silenced And told not speak out against the violence Fearing for our lives Messed up inside Our minds are ill And some have even fallen ill with the virus It's hit the community hard And we are facing a crisis Critical care capacities are over capacity And access has been restricted for those struggling financially There are many health inequalities Impacting the elderly and vulnerable members of the BAME community Already suffering from high blood pressure and diabetes Mental illnesses and a number of diseases They blame it on deprivation But we've seen those that are well off In different nations also get killed off Arguably in smaller proportions Sudden death; gone without caution Leaving behind families Women and girls are leading the race when it comes down to casualties From the frontline to the back of the morgue We watched and we saw Families break down And co-exist, no more
I had secret service sweating Cause my precedence just walked in Gemini, two faced, but I got six sides, I ain't gamble women, but caught her blowing on my dice
My niggas winning and we having fun Don't take no L's less we passing them blunts All moved to Cali so we could see sun Ain't here to kick it nah we never punt Catching them bags and running back Syracuse has to get on the map Hit the bodega cause i'm bout to black I fuck with Keapernick yea that's no cap I'm out in Hollywood but I don't act son Directed my niggas yelled action Baltimore boy ate Jackson Still got some maryland accent Yea it's true Bite my lines you spitting chew Time to answer to this crew Flip the bird if haters sue For miles I hit trials now I triumph I'm not boobie Money lined up women lined up I don't need a new pieces Watch out for them groupies outside puffin on loosies They all want to fuck cause I put my life out on loose leaf Want a badass I'm not boosie Wan take flight you need a crew chief Hendy check me if I'm loopy No hard feelings how the troop be Reckless hecklers Tuck your necklace '15 warriors don't check us Don't lift enough don't you press us Get popped quick don't try and test us If you in the club It ain't about you First we were cubs but then we don grew Bottles and blunts when we in the stu Make business moves but we don't wear suits Nigga its true we pull up in coupes All of them oohs and ahs for the troop Know what to do when we handed loot Know what to do so Is it time yet All my niggas got that mindset I aint worried about mines yet Private equity combine checks They don't know what that means That mindset All my niggas got that mindset All my niggas got that mindset Live my life like I designed it All my niggas got that mindset Glow time When it's showtime Boast rhymes You get both lines No coke lines But this dope kind Givin numbness out Can't function without my pesos Keep a side of that queso Bishes checkin my pay stubs See that it's a lay up Got that mindset Workin ain't my time yet Me and mine combine checks On investor grind Blessing blessing Got that stick if you in line swept This shit just like Minecraft Get what you design Blessing If you in the club It ain't about you First we were cubs but then we don grew Bottles and blunts when we in the stu Make business moves but we don't wear suits Nigga its true we pull up in coupes All my niggas got that mindset
nigga rest in peace To all my nigga's wrap it up she might have HIV Boning me talking bout, I like it raw But if she takes the condom off Jack Ripper the whore Bitch bashing yeah, pimp slapping yeah Is rap educational, when I'm rapping yeah Hoe exposure 101 cause they so dam fraudulent Changed mammas will, said I left Bill, Steph, Steve and all of them Yeah man they called me a dead-beat dad I been with my kids since they ben born It's in her nature to lie and connive Can't trust no batch can't trust ya wives And behind every good man there's a thousand hoes A million secrets who she sleeps wit man only god knows It's in her nature to lie and connive Can't trust no batch can't trust ya wives And behind every good man there's a thousand hoes A million secrets who she sleeps wit man only god knows Captain save a hoe you a sensitive man And she knows this pay attention my man Next time that hoe go stay out all night And come back crying like a dog at day light Don't feed the bitch, mistreat the bitch Let a hoe be a hoe on Sunset Strip And if she like switching ass in front of Craig and them Nine out of ten she probably cut and giving head to them While you at work she skeet, skeet, skeet, skeet on lovers You find out and pull your heat, heat, heat on brothers You put a hoe before your homies, but they did too You put a hole in all your homies now they dead too This American bitch she thinks she better than me I fuck around and rich her pussy wet as can be Now I'm an open-minded man but the doors might close On a room full of women cause they act like hoes Yeah they act like hoes, I try to tell them they act like hoes It's in her nature to lie and connive Can't trust no batch can't trust ya wives And behind every good man there's a thousand hoes A million secrets who she sleeps wit man only god knows It's in her nature to lie and connive Can't trust no batch can't trust ya wives And behind every good man there's a thousand hoes A million secrets who she sleeps wit man only god knows It's in her nature to lie and connive Can't trust no batch can't trust ya wives And behind every good man there's a thousand hoes A million secrets who she sleeps wit man only god knows It's in her nature Yeah man, Yeah, I blame all your comedians for brown nosing these hoes Jermaine Jackson for Mr.
This is the part where I'm supposed to say something poetic Fuck that Imma be honest War was declared specifically on black people African people And even those who choose to ignore their blackness Since the opportunity presented itself to oppress us Almost every social, political, economic, educational, medical, legal, business And cultural decision, trend or shift Has been rooted in the desire to erase our existence This isn't art This isn't creativity This isn't me showcasing wit or wordplay This isn't an act or a persona on a song This is life or death How do you compromise with killers Who know that they can only survive through your genocide Strike 1 Strike 2 Strike 3 Strike 1, the color of your skin is too dark Strike 2, your hair is too nappy and too harsh Strike 3, you can never be better than us You ain't American, you're just another black man in America Alone he stands this man from a foreign land Outsider on the inside of other sands As he dips his hands in his pants he feels lesser of a person Like his native people his pocket lining is malnourished In a place where social status is determined by commerce And money is god he's thinking of turning a convert All he has is his nap sack and his Converse And his dreams of rocking a big concert As he exits the ship He's having visions of women children and men Who not long ago faced the same shit Built in rage from 146,000 days of complacency Pain from faceless thieves Basically, his place on this little planet of earth Is to fulfill a basic vacancy And as he stands all alone for the first time on this earth All he really could do is just wait and see Strike 1, the color of your skin is too dark Strike 2, your hair is too nappy and too harsh Strike 3 you can never be better than us You ain't American, you're just black man in America Alone he walks but nobody will talk to em This type of behavior is strange and off to him On a search for bare necessities, food clothing and shelter But everywhere he went, nobody would help him Starring up at the bright lights and tall buildings He's feeling out of place tall thoughts but small ceilings Are keeping him concealed in his own mind And as the darkness starts to seep in the streets are his home for the night He goes into the local merchant, to purchase A pack of cigarettes a magazine and some bourbon Perches on the stoop like the pigeons on the awning Tryna keep cool in the heat of this steamy August The heat he's used to but the people will shoot you Ron and Nicole you, stab your back and juice you like O.J OK things getting crucial As the tears of bewilderment fall down from his pupils Strike 1, the color of your skin is too dark Strike 2, your hair is too nappy and too harsh Strike 3 you can never be better than us You ain't American, you're just black man in America Alone he travels, his toes and his shoes in the gravel Convinced that he's fighting in a losing battle He heads to the local barbershop on the avenue Removes the hat from top of his head and he unravels His natural locks, slides the barber a 10, sits in the chair And watches 10 years carefully drop While everybody else is laughing in shock And its too late to ask him to stop Now it's back to the block, the golden paved pavement he once thought laid Was playing with his fate laughing in his face trapped up in the place huh Such a hateful existence The agents kicking him keeping him in the matrix This makeshift, land of the free, home of the braves That got paid to make way for all of the slavery The made paper from the faces of hatred And the only way he's ever getting any is complacency Strike 1, the color of your skin is too dark Strike 2, your hair is too nappy and too harsh Strike 3 you can never be better than us You ain't American, you're just black man in America Strike 1, the color of your skin is too dark Strike 2, your hair is too nappy and too harsh Strike 3 you can never be better than us You ain't American, you're just black man in America And I watched as these ridiculous people, umm restrained Eric Garner Brought him down to the ground and killed him onsite And for me that was literally the first time in my life where I realized No criminal record Not even a moving, violation uh ticket, nothing umm Working with young people Academic All that good shit My chances are no better or worse than somebody who has a record And I'm not even necessarily I'm not saying that to say I'm on a hierarchy over Somebody that doesn't have a record or something like that But it's just there's no different chance Just because of the skin the color of my skin And that struck a type of fear in me that I've been holding till this day So everything that I've done up to the point of this album has been A lot of like 3rd person experiences You see things from your own experiences and you inference the rest And you make good music or whatever Artists know how to do that right Umm this album is uh for the most part Very much like my own feelings my own emotions My own struggles my own fears, so on and so forth and so that's like why we're here
Okay, look, yo Work hard Stay motivated Paint my future while the sunrise watch me procreate it Never get tired, Ignite the fire When you the boss, You let the talent hire Let go of distractions, they below me Destined for higher Dashed through this life eight times like I'm Dame Been saw my target, that's why i got perfect aim Look what I've became me and you, We not the same, I'm obsessed with progress, you an addict to the fame Clouds out my nose, you don't want no smoke See me making moves now they taking notes So many ups and downs like I'm Derrick Rose Took so many routes yea my life a crossroad Woke em up with Wake Up Just to get the cake up Shooting so many shots so later I can lay up So many demons around that's why I stay prayed up Betting on myself 'cause ain't nobody gonna save us, yo Mama and daddy stirred it up passionately We are not the same, different breed I get so many ppl worried bout my nationality Pocket watching studying my moves and my salary So much hate, too much weight Now I'm losing calories Failed so many times but kept going So many insecurities but they'll never know it I say it in my rhymes but they'll never notice 'Cause they too worried about how the music sound Remain focused Rising through the trials and tribulations Born Lotus Blossom out, they see me now I'm used to rolling loud Now I'm at rolling loud I got expectations so high I have no choice Destined for elevation standing out with my voice Middle finger to society, I do what I enjoy Never complacent too concentrated to lose patience My care for how others feel that part of my heart is vacant Clouds out my nose You don't want no smoke See me making moves now they taking notes So many ups and downs like I'm Derrick Rose Took so many routes yea my life a crossroad Woke 'em up with Wake Up Just to get the cake up Shooting so many shots so later I can lay up So many demons around that's why I stay prayed up Betting on myself 'cause ain't nobody gonna save us They gone try to hold you back Like clothes you betta fold em back That's that bull in me, five eighteen I love my zodiac See me making moves, now we cool, that's that phony act I just keep it true, see it in you I'm only speaking facts Negative energy, never cling to me, dream to impact, don't got enemies Green my remedy, stream my legacy, moment of clarity, this my destiny Kill ya jealousy, here's the recipe, now that's therapy Five stars keep it streaming like a deputy, I ain't sharing hunnit equity Kill em with silence, just to keep integrity I just kept the same flow and switch the melody The streets messing with me keep it true, honesty Cure to the hatred walking pharmacy Innovate to inspire I got prodigies made it to the top I don't want apologies business women look at you like a commodity I just care about quality People in my business try to read me like a novelty Kill em with that humbleness they love me for my modesty Had to do it properly do it like my father did, time for me to own some property Clouds out my nose you don't want no smoke See me making moves now they taking notes So many ups and downs like I'm Derrick Rose Took so many routes yea my life a crossroad Woke 'em up with Wake Up Just to get the cake up Shooting so many shots so later I can lay up So many demons around that's why I stay prayed up Betting on myself 'cause ain't nobody gonna save us Shape my life like pottery I scratch 'em off like lotteries Crab in the bucket now they planning on a robbery Can't leave Chicago Weapon on my side cargos Chiefing on gelato Took a detour cant follow Rest In Peace Pablo, Fredo Asking God to free me do Crabs corny like Fritos They need some daoism in they life transcend your ego Spread your wing eagle punchlines lethal Everybody swear they want equality until we all equal Middle child sewing the game together I'm the one with the needle Imma throw forward with the throwback like a Sequel I'm not common but I got sense that's why I'm here for the people At the top like a steeple blowing diesel like it's legal White & Black like beetle, rockstar like da beetles Red dots on ya face like the measles they biting styles like they learned from mosquitos Neighborhood bully like they name Debo Yung rocking evisual Mama had me fly like seagulls Daddy carried me around like a seahorse winning money like I'm at the casino All I count is blue C notes Trying to kill me like I'm al Pacino 'Cause I'm spreading now they need chemo Staying up cappuccino Midwest baby Smino Songwriter like Neyo New rappers placebo Give me a chance rapping acid amino Wrap ya up like a burrito Chilling with poutine while I eat one shout out chilo Building like I'm bob My home is the home depot Can't steal my steelo chi town native dlow Like Ye and drake bout to glow nine eleven 'cause I'm about to blow All I see is green adios, traffic light like I gotta go If you got me got to pot of gold never get old never selling my soul Until it get sold warm blooded turning cold what's coming from da concrete rose Profiting on all my lows Stop doing free shit 'cause I learned that they need this Like Giordano's need deep dish didn't know I could be this Conceited and humble, I succeeded More to complete, that's a secret I don't rap battle can't defeat this Pen and pad is what I sleep with Kontraband wasn't feeling it, heard it twice told me to keep it Then I told him not to leak this
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