We a hell of a name I'm tryna grab a whole nother level in plain Possesed with a flow, and i rebel the main Stream, choke your mind with an intelligent chain Sometimes i be the type to wanna yell at the lame Used to be the nigga who would dwell in the same Places where they praise the irrelevant fame Some say the black cats got a devilish aim But i maintain we cool on the DL Hugh, see we sell too But i had to +straighten it out+ like CL Smooth It wasn't me, cause the ones who prevail are few Typical for a young male to do And now i'm tryna ring a bell with who? (who?) [echos] 125125 niggas with a scale to move Their means for the currency but currently lost Just another black man tryna be his own boss so...
Go head and do Do it Its you Do what you do As long as its you As long as its you... Do what you do
I'm tryna to kick divine knowledge with a slave tongue In the fields tryna harvest liberation Reside in the streets these niggas was raised from Hoping the dialect could reach down and save one But i doubt it, cause they comfy in crowds: The type of niggas checking for the names while we checking for the styles Born to be tamed, while we made to run wild Quick to shuck and jive while we rarely crack a smile Without reason, see for the ears we be thievin A little more important than some hype for the evening See i don't really need em in the front row screaming As long as ya'll hip to the reason This hip-hop took me from a boy to a man So i always had a plan And when it comes to the music i take a stand See we students of the sound Ain't even concerned with a crown We do what we do... So i'm telling you...
Go head and do Do it Its you
...and it be the times When everything is pressing me, i'm thankful i rhyme Dress thoughts with words that some others would find Appealing to the ear and beautiful to the mind See this path i'm trekking ain't a usual climb A lot of niggas want it but ain't used to grind A lot of cats flaunt it but i'm prudent with mine Won't hesitate to tell you we ain't two of a kind Cause i'm on a search for what i'm worth Deciphering my meaning through a verse Speaking it keep me from going beserk Fam be on my back like "you need to get a job" But writing to these tracks i feel like i'm doing work So i gotta make it work keep the same mindstate from the first Thing i ever wrote gotta give back to the earth Reflection of the eternal giving birth Never hold up, even when the struggle make me slow up You know what...