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The Phenom II (feat. Charles Kent Jr)
by Anonymous Phenom
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Yo, yo, yo, yo, Yo, yo, yo, yo
Grab the stable rock, thrown apon your neighbor's door we aim for more
Immature kids spend they time at the corner store
Beg for more, quarters held like gold, anything afford
Clubhouse kick it like the Cosby is in 84
Wanted more time from my weekend visit
Cause at home it's no fun, plus my mom she be trippin
And these kids a little different, never had my description
All I could do was run but seemed to fall through dimensions
Seem every time I speak could never finish my sentence
Objectifying everything, these kids been relentless
aye yo I need more attention, always felt something missing
Less concerned with the bitchin', find survival is vital
Improvise every emotion, put these feelings on trial
Tryna find expression, wonder why I don't smile
Waiting on the day you engage, loading up the cannon
Letting loose on stage, yo with the phenom
The one who came back, always behind, as high as he climb
Reaching potential to divine, and he bound to lose it
What side you choosing, is it worth it just to go blind
The motherfuckin' phenom
Uh-uh, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Uh-uh, uh-uh, uh-uh, uh-uh
Appeal to a different crowd, my vision more vivid now
Hope they fuck with my style, they watching my ego now
Ego as eagle does, how cocky ones ego was
Flocking like twenty birds, he left just to get some grub
Feeling like 8 extensions, your girl got some vague intentions.
You hang with the goofy niggas at home like you made detention.
They want me to be like them, I come from a different realm
You move in a sneaky way, but I already watched the film
and aint it crazy how
The plot twist, on your plot twist, I move these mosh pits
At five, six, I'm that sick, blow what's average.
And be preaching, but in a bad way
You mannequins come straight out the factory with the sad face.
Sad aint it , a picture insecurity's painted
Lack of appreciation, too much money chasing
Waiting on the day you get paid,
Loading up the bag so they can take it away, yo with the phenom
The one who came back, always behind, as high as he
climb
Reaching potentials to divine, and he bound to lose it
Which side you choosing, is it worth it just to go blind
The motherfucking phenom
The motherfucking phenom
Yo, yo, yo, yo, Yo, yo, yo, yo
Grab the stable rock, thrown apon your neighbor's door we aim for more
Immature kids spend they time at the corner store
Beg for more, quarters held like gold, anything afford
Clubhouse kick it like the Cosby is in 84
Wanted more time from my weekend visit
Cause at home it's no fun, plus my mom she be trippin
And these kids a little different, never had my description
All I could do was run but seemed to fall through dimensions
Seem every time I speak could never finish my sentence
Objectifying everything, these kids been relentless
aye yo I need more attention, always felt something missing
Less concerned with the bitchin', find survival is vital
Improvise every emotion, put these feelings on trial
Tryna find expression, wonder why I don't smile
Waiting on the day you engage, loading up the cannon
Letting loose on stage, yo with the phenom
The one who came back, always behind, as high as he climb
Reaching potential to divine, and he bound to lose it
What side you choosing, is it worth it just to go blind
The motherfuckin' phenom
Uh-uh, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Uh-uh, uh-uh, uh-uh, uh-uh
Appeal to a different crowd, my vision more vivid now
Hope they fuck with my style, they watching my ego now
Ego as eagle does, how cocky ones ego was
Flocking like twenty birds, he left just to get some grub
Feeling like 8 extensions, your girl got some vague intentions.
You hang with the goofy niggas at home like you made detention.
They want me to be like them, I come from a different realm
You move in a sneaky way, but I already watched the film
and aint it crazy how
The plot twist, on your plot twist, I move these mosh pits
At five, six, I'm that sick, blow what's average.
And be preaching, but in a bad way
You mannequins come straight out the factory with the sad face.
Sad aint it , a picture insecurity's painted
Lack of appreciation, too much money chasing
Waiting on the day you get paid,
Loading up the bag so they can take it away, yo with the phenom
The one who came back, always behind, as high as he
climb
Reaching potentials to divine, and he bound to lose it
Which side you choosing, is it worth it just to go blind
The motherfucking phenom
The motherfucking phenom
