1. |
SB - Changed Up
03:03
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Chorus
You went and changed up (changed up)
All them promises were made up
Fake hugs so I guess it was all fake love (fake love)
There’s no fixing this break up (Nah)
Cause you really went and changed up(changed up)
All them promises were made up
Fake hugs so I guess it was all fake love (fake love)
There’s no fixing this break up (Nah)
Verse 1
How you keep failing every test, unnecessary stress
I hope your life’s a mess, losing me you lost the best
The best you’ll ever get, the best you ever had
And here’s a fact, you can never double back
Learnt lessons but was it really worth it
You need to work on being a better person
Hurting me when you were the one hurting
And I was certain, had to get rid of you, you were a burden
So many times we tried to come back from your lies
So many nights of fights and one word replies
I'm glad I realised that you had to pay the price
Me going was your loss (huh?) I bet you were surprised
So many games you tried to play and it didn’t go your way
So many days of pain and you thought I’d be the same
I find it strange the way how money made you change
You switched up so I swerved back into my lane
Chorus
You went and changed up (changed up)
All them promises were made up
Fake hugs so I guess it was all fake love (fake love)
There’s no fixing this break up (Nah)
Cause you really went and changed up (changed up)
All them promises were made up
Fake hugs so I guess it was all fake love (fake love)
There’s no fixing this break up (Never)
Verse 2
Done with the takers, had to stop being a giver (had to stop)
Thoughts about the vios give me a cold shiver
I had to look in the damn mirror, Like are you dumb?
Know your worth, you’re number one, you’re a damn winner (facts)
And there ain’t anyone realer, I wish I learnt quicker
That some man will say whatever just to dig ya
Or they’ll dim your light so no one else gets a glimmer
They don’t even want you but don’t want no one else with ya
Now go figure, now they’ll say I’m bitter
Cause I clocked that he’s a big fibber
So I vowed to never let another lover inna
Now I’m focused on things that are better and bigger
No more jokers I got rid of the clowns
You know, they say you can’t keep a good woman down
So when it's sink or swim I know I won’t drown
And the weight on my shoulders heavy cause of my crown
Chorus
You went and changed up
All them promises were made up
Fake hugs so I guess it was all fake love
There’s no fixing this break up (Nah)
Cause you really went and changed up (changed up)
All them promises were made up
Fake hugs so I guess it was all fake love (fake love)
There’s no fixing this break up (Nah)
Cause you really went and changed up
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Bridge
I been hurt before
But this one got me off my bum
I need to hit that lick and run
Here I go
Oh
Oh
Ooh
I been hurt before
But this one got me off my bum
I need to hit that lick and run
Here I go
Oh
Oh
Ooh
Verse 1
You see the devil
How he rolls up
He could come at night yeah
Help you change your lights
Or he could be the brightest spark
Fallen angel with a
Trojan cause I’m overthrowing
What you trying to bring round mine
I cried and I tried
You losing but I find
Myself, I’m bruised but bouncing
Extra wealthy, extra nice
Chorus
I’ve been hurt before
Tell me, you’ll love me more
Than me, been hurt for sure
I've got nothing left in store no
The way I love me more
Tell me, I can love me more
Healthy, I can love me more
Here I go
Oh
Oh
Oooh
Bridge
I been hurt before
But this one got me off my bum
I need to hit that lick and run
Here I go
Oh
Oh
Oh
I been hurt before
But this one got me off my bum
I need to hit that lick and run
Here I go
Oh
Oh
Ooh
Verse 2
Ooo
Now why did God have to come teach a lesson with you?
That's real love man
But I’m in two
Yeah I never could find the truth
Next to you
I'm at the altar
At the altar
Chorus
I’ve been hurt before
Tell me, you’ll love me more
Than me, been hurt for sure
I've got nothing left in store no
The way I love me more
Tell me, I can love me more
Healthy, I can love me more
Here I go
Oh
Oh
Oooh
Breakdown
In those late nights
We don’t play nice
Aint no pain
Aint no pain
In those late nights
I won’t think twice
There ain’t no pain
I'm not the same
Chorus
I’ve been hurt before
Tell me, you’ll love me more
Than me, been hurt for sure
I've got nothing left in store no
The way I love me more
Tell me, I can love me more
Healthy, I can love me more
Here I go
Oh
Oh
Oooh
Bridge
I been hurt before
But this one got me off my bum
I need to hit that lick and run
Here I go
Oh
Oh
Ooh
I been hurt before
But this one got me off my bum
I need to hit that lick and run
Here I go
Oh
Oh
Ooh
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3. |
SB - Nobody's Fool
04:28
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Verse 1
So, sis, he followed and slid in your DMs
Saw a roley chain, range and you linked him in the pm?
And gave it up? You ain’t seeing what he’s seeing?
What? It’s been a month now you aint’ even seen him?
And now ur sad again like how’d this even happen
It’s apparent, letting men pass you around like a baton
And all for what, a week or two of passion?
You played the game wrong, he ain’t even take you Hatton
I mean,I think you need a social media break
10/10s everywhere please remember its fake
And your faves they’re probably flat on their face
And begging man for lifts at the end of the rave
Beauty and brains I know that you’re clever
I can see it in your eyes that you’re a go-getter
You just need to get it and keep it together
And use your head more, cause I know you know better
Chorus
Girls want the money clothes and the shoes
Chose wise don’t go breaking your rules
You’re a jewel, don’t be nobody’s fool
And remember, you got nothing to prove
And guys don’t fall for the lies
Doing the most for IG likes
You’re a jewel, don’t be nobody’s fool
And remember, you got nothing to prove
Verse 2
So, bro, you’re really risking freedom for drip?
Fast money won’t last money the bird won’t be quick
And the birds will go but leave you ghost on visits
There’s plenty bad vibes that’ll break your spirit
So you wanna do up MoneyMan?
Understand, your BM's home with your three kids?
Go be a family man
You’d rather galavant, and sell dreams just cause you can
And you’re a man with goals but just don’t have a plan
Popped man living off hot gyal
Insecure man that hate gyal but adore man
Dior man, mattress on the floor man, won’t war man
But only got chat towards gyal
And now pressures of life got you feeling a way
Men can be loved unconditionally despite what they say
But it don’t help the stereotypes you portray
I just hope you got the paper when it's time to repay
Chorus
Girls want the money clothes and the shoes
Chose wise don’t go breaking your rules
You’re a jewel, don’t be nobody’s fool
And remember, you got nothing to prove
And guys don’t fall for the lies
Doing the most for IG likes
You’re a jewel, don’t be nobody’s fool
And remember, you got nothing to prove
Breakdown
Don’t be nobody’s fool
Don’t be nobody’s fool
And remember you got nothing to prove
Don’t be nobody’s fool
Don’t be nobody’s fool
And remember you got nothing to prove
Don’t break all your rules
Don’t break all your rules
Cause remember you got nothing to prove
Don’t break all your rules
Don’t break all your rules
Cause remember you got nothing to prove
Chorus
Girls want the money clothes and the shoes
Chose wise don’t go breaking your rules
You’re a jewel, don’t be nobody’s fool
And remember, you got nothing to prove
And guys don’t fall for the lies
Doing the most for IG likes
You’re a jewel, don’t be nobody’s fool
And remember, you got nothing to prove
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4. |
SAMSON - Glory
04:54
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Verse 1
Imma start this like students with their disso’s
To summarise, I’m an exec to the heroes
De Niro to all your favourite MCs
Heard some people send shots
Miss me the clip is empty
The world's people want money power status
But don’t think about their soul’s homeostasis
Or is it Romeo-status
Let’s be real it isn’t
Evil hearts prevail out here it’s been written
They don’t see a girl in need of help while she fighting
They see legs open till late, off-licence is where we get our sugar
D’you know a life that’s sweeter?
Eyes on the ball I’m QB, you wide receiver
Try and keep up for most I move too quick
Sound this good at 2-2, imagine me at 2-6
Between the truth and the lies, there’s always tension
These days always feelings over facts that get attention
Chorus
But you can get the money
You can get the power
Still got appetite cause your soul wants to devour
Said, you can get the money
You can get the power
Still got appetite cause your soul wants to devour
Said, you can get the money
You can get the power
Still got appetite cause your soul wants to devour
Said you can get the money
You can get the power
Keep your eyes on
On the Final Hour
Verse 2
Cause your times running out
We’re all living in a drought
Of wisdom
Been out and been hearing mad -isms
An unfettered mind is a dangerous one
And idle hands can be the devil's playground
They can try stop me I will never stay down
A king's heart beating in a young man’s skeleton
I see each and every ploy of the enemy
Coldest on the scene XP of a veteran
Cash rules everything around me
Cream of the cream in this scene but God found me
In the darkness of the world I got out of this
Grew up now I’m what they like to call a real lyricist
I fix eyes on what I can’t see
This generation's plagued by misinformation
Check your source or you fall precipitation
And that’s the start to your own miseducation
Chorus
But you can get the money
You can get the power
Still got appetite cause your soul wants to devour
Said, you can get the money
You can get the power
Still got appetite cause your soul wants to devour
Said, you can get the money
You can get the power
Still got appetite cause your soul wants to devour
Said you can get the money
You can get the power
Keep your eyes on
Breakdown
You can get the money
You can get the power
Still got appetite cause your soul wants to devour
Said, you can get the money
You can get the power
Still got appetite cause your soul wants to devour
Said, you can get the money
You can get the power
Still got appetite cause your soul wants to devour
Said you can get the money
You can get the power
Keep your eyes on
You can get the money
You can get the power
You can get the money
You can get the power
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5. |
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Intro
I’m in pain all from loving you
It hurts too much to be here with you
Got me down
Laying up under you
This isn’t what I wanted
Verse 1
Father, I come here on my knees
Cause I think I made a mistake
Fallen down and I think I’ve lost my way
Think I’m in love
So why do I feel all this pain yeah
I shouldn’t be in this state yeah
I seen it coming round
Thought it can’t fool me now
He came into my house
He was invited
He blew it all down in one clean sweep
Those three little words
Don’t lie on me
Chorus
I’m in pain all from loving you
It hurts too much to be here with you
Got me down
Laying up under you
This isn’t what I wanted
For my first time
Loving you more than my life
I be breaking all my lines
The first time babe
It nearly killed me off baby
Verse 2
An angel coming down
He falling through them clouds
Straight to my island
I thought it had no bounds
But then I went and drowned
Said no to guidance
I declared this love is blind
I give you my sleep
Don’t want no food to eat
Wishing I could just go back in time
Keep you good like you was that one night
Sold me dreams I wish my card declined
Breakdown
What you did
Made me look at me real good inside
Now I'm floating off the grid
I just fell in love
For the first time oh no
I just fell in love
Chorus
I’m in pain all from loving you
It hurts too much to be here with you
Got me down
Laying up under you
This isn’t what I wanted
For my first time
Loving you more than my life
I be breaking all my lines
The first time babe
It nearly killed me off baby
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6. |
DenyHer - Hip Bone
02:53
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Intro
Let me tell you how the story go
Her name is once, you’ll soon her on the radio
Because, one of these she’s about to blow
I mean she’s crazy with flow
That's how she go
She got the skill, the vibes
She racking all the guys
Oops ahh (Lovey lovey lovely)
Eyy cut this out, they should know this already
I’m way more than steady
And I been more than ready (Let’s get it)
Verse 1
You know it dates back to the
Playground games
The nicknames
By aunties and them
Can’t go back inside
To rest your side
Ain’t no outings again
And then you know you
Gotta pick ones who parents okay
Or you damn well seeing that’s the end of that friend
Miss when my people were picked for me
Don’t wanna cut sis off
That’s an addition to black history
Used to anticipate minor events like
Ball kicked over we climbing the fence
Summer days waiting for the ice cream van
School morning oiling face
Cocoa butter hand
Nothing like Sunday food
With dutchie pot pan
Family holidays sun hot
Just land
Now I’m a being of introspect
Old me, She would’ve
But this me, gone intercept
Mandatory if I want respect
Needle eyed views forcing through a dense weft
Add a calm dash of sense
But it’s already gone west
Chorus
You know you better
Better
Watch people close
Cause trust you leaves in debt
Try a kind spirit
Then what you give ain’t what you get
I first saw dishonesty in
Those seen in honourably
Handing out a policy
Do opposite, it’s comedy
I've doctored a sound
Neatly packaged
It’s astounding
OutKast, middle class
So I’ll Mould my Surroundings
Verse 2
I goes hard this beat go harder
Daddy absent the Lord be my godfather
I’m in time, incline
Get me on a charter
Though still a yout
I’ll be a well grown grafter
Dishing out what they can’t take back
I take that
Then voice it on a main track
I’m asking what they after
Preaching like a pastor
I’ll be presidented from here and there after
Dissect
Standard art
And grand master (Wait man…gimme a minute damnnn)
This style causing havoc like ripe typhoon
Yolo the excuse cos I might die soon
So introverted, you spoke, I never heard it
Get ushered away
Bridges, I’ll third degree burn it
Don’t objectify me
Do it to my words
They’ll turn into bullets
You get wiped out first
Straight faced
Crack a smile
They could change pace
Change pace
In your tone
Mommy box you change race
Chorus
You know you better
Better
Watch people close
Cause trust leaves you in debt
Try a kind spirit
Then what you give ain’t what you get
I first saw dishonesty in
Those seen in honourably
Handing out a policy
Do opposite, it’s comedy
I've doctored a sound
Neatly packaged
It’s astounding
OutKast, middle class
So I’ll Mould my Surroundings
Outro
We need to take cover for the fire she caused
She came she conquered, I told you all
Camboom the boom, she blew up the room
Camboom the boom, she blew up the room
Camboom the boom, she blew up the room
Camboom the boom, she blew up the room
Camboom the boom, she blew up the room (Ahhhhhhhhh)
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7. |
SAMSON - AGAPE
03:36
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Intro
A-G-A-P-E
Sounds proper cool
But it‘s not easy
I’m talking bout the real
Not what’s on TV
When you get confused
Aye
Aye
Aye
Chorus
A-G-A-P-E
Sounds proper cool
But it‘s not easy
I’m talking bout the real
Not what’s on TV
When you get confused
Put this on repeat
A-G-A-P-E
Sounds proper cool
But it‘s not easy
I’m talking bout the real
Not what’s on TV
When you get confused
Put this on repeat
Verse 1
Every connection that we have has conditions
Either by familiarity or life decisions
It’s the structure of this system
You either hear me or you listen
You can take it in or you can quickly get
Lost within the rhythm
Of others and opinions, perspective, or their vision
Too many people trust hearts, don’t know what’s in them
Freedom doesn’t come without a cost
And it’s better to take a risk than sit in fear of what can be lost
I know it gets long when your heart is hurting
But trust me, sometimes the L is really worth it
Don’t be afraid to learn lessons, from ups and your downs
Even blessings come with their own stresses
Caring for someone else can be really difficult
Different minds and values at the pinnacle
You can be the greatest feels good to start stuntin
But if you haven’t got love it means nothing
Chorus
A-G-A-P-E
Sounds proper cool
But it‘s not easy
I’m talking bout the real
Not what’s on TV
When you get confused
Put this on repeat
A-G-A-P-E
Sounds proper cool
But it‘s not easy
I’m talking bout the real
Not what’s on TV
When you get confused
Put this on repeat
Verse 2
Showing love in the PM
But hating in the AM
People can be like actors
That’s why I rarely rate them
Trust issues
My trust misuse
Why I stay recluse
Try to avoid abuse
It’s probably not the right thing to do
Cause you can’t judge everyone else based on personal experience
Don’t let deep rooted mental wounds
Kill your view or your outlook no matter how serious
Chorus
A-G-A-P-E
Sounds proper cool
But it‘s not easy
I’m talking bout the real
Not what’s on TV
When you get confused
Put this on repeat
A-G-A-P-E
Sounds proper cool
But it‘s not easy
I’m talking bout the real
Not what’s on TV
When you get confused
Put this on repeat
A-G-A-P-E
Sounds proper cool
But it‘s not easy
I’m talking bout the real
Not what’s on TV
When you get confused
Put this on repeat
A-G-A-P-E
Sounds proper cool
But it‘s not easy
I’m talking bout the real
Not what’s on TV
When you get confused
Put this on repeat
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8. |
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Intro
Really gonna make it away
For real man…
Verse 1
So I’m starting with unstable foundations
But I’ll convert it into concrete
Work-in-progress certain goals are still incomplete
I want a home with an en-suite
When indulging within luxuries you appreciate the smaller things
Why should I tame my approach to comfort
I’m pulling all the strings
I’m so aggressive ain’t I
So excessive ain’t I
Any expression shown by me just repress it
Don’t you, won’t you just
Straight out the womb from 9 months in a cocoon
I got astronomic issues that I got to tend to
It’s ten to noon as I’m writing this tune
I gotta wait till after dark till I can fly to the moon
Hop scotch, hot pot, one shot, time clock
Double knot, dot to dot, duck duck goose,
Parachute, box juice, toys misused
Those Childhood memories that I can’t lose
Chorus
You keep on making
You keep on, making a way
You keep on making
Yes you, you keep on making oh
You keep on making
You keep on, making a way
You keep on making
Yes, you you keep on making oh
Verse 2
I’d really rather not complain
To create a masterpiece you gotta endure the pain
Ever so often I get a distant recollection
This really the life that we all be accepting
Was on a call to a good friend
Reminiscing bout when
People used to actually talk to one another
Everything digital now
She ain’t got a pal but if you go on her gram
She got about ten thou
I want momma’s cooking, bike rides to the park
Daddy’s car won’t start
Me and brother push it hard
Girly magazines with the gifts inside
Hide and seek but I could never hide
5p sweets, run grazed knee, go home weep
She seh tan a yuh yard
Street lights gone
Better home fore it dark
I guess I’m still a little child at heart
You keep on making
You keep on, making a way
You keep on making
Yes you, you keep on making oh
You keep on making
You keep on, making a way
You keep on making
Yes, you you keep on making oh
Bridge
Sometimes reflection is key
Looking back upon our purest selves
Fear wasn’t a factor
We just lived
Now we’re caught up in expectations
and being close to perfection
I miss when life was simple
She was limitless
She was fearless
She was a believer
Before the awakening to what the world is
The pure soul that once was sure lived
Chorus
You keep on making
You keep on, making a way
You keep on making
Yes you, you keep on making oh
You keep on making
You keep on, making a way
You keep on making
Yes, you you keep on making oh
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Verse 1 (SB)
Started from an epiphany
Now the plans coming to fruition
Went from rapping trapping back to rap, complete the mission
And Lord knows the L's brought me back to a Musician
Really how can I lose? (How?) It's already been written
Made a decision, time to put me first
Things I envision, I swear they can’t even go in a verse
Conversed with young me like you’ll make it all work
I'm worth the wait
Used to make the weight work
Had them berserk
Wiser and matured now I’m seeing the bigger picture (Facts)
Verses like sermons, I need you to feel the scripture
Stay out the mix and no scandals, Don’t need a fixer
And be prepared to drop heat in the coldest winter
They say God gives you nothing that you can’t bear
I'm living proof cause somehow I’m still here
The puppeteer of my dreams I finesse with flair
So believe them when they say this year is my year.
Chorus (Mercy's Cartel)
I feel like the streets are paved with gold
We are onto something
It's a new horizon
Lights so bright we're blinded
With this voice, I give you all my soul
Sing and praise til morning
It's a new horizon
Keep me high my blessings
Verse 2 (SAMSON)
Think I was 12 when I wrote my first lyric
Listened to Tyler and Earl, cos I never fit in
Wasn’t classed as cool, but to try I was so willing
They said I was white but my skin had melanin in
I had a troubled mind state at a young age
I learnt about the cells and the membranes
But not about the darkness in the men's brain
No, I wasn’t insane
But struggling to be yourself can never leave the way you’re walking the same
Rhymes to escape
The words I use illuminate
The page, I feed your mind with light
Photosynthesis
Anyone who takes leaves out of my book
Comes back right around and sees I'm where the interest is
I’m paying all the dividends pocket’s getting thinner
Spiritual eyes allow me to see clearer
They ask me how much confidence I foster
And I say to them watch out for the imminent imposter
Send drones with cameras attached
I wanna see my mental critics face to face then attack
Only been a year but best believe I’m here a while
I got bars hard enough to make Mona Lisa smile
These artists had their time but the limelight is for me how?
God as my witness ain’t nothing to do with me
The sights for sour eyes that hate to see me shine have to
See the co-signs grabbed with 2 songs and a freestyle
Chorus (Mercy's Cartel)
I feel like the streets are paved with gold
We are onto something
It's a new horizon
Lights so bright we're blinded
With this voice, I give you all my soul
Sing and praise til morning
It's a new horizon
Keep me high my blessings
Verse 3 (Denyher)
(Absurdd)
It was me against
What they thought I could do
I fought it through
Execute my potential times two (Ah haa)
Who would’ve knew?
Silence can’t be mistaken
For a lack of intelligence
Hate direct attention
I’m still a black excellent
Jumping over hurdles
Aligned continued circles
Feeling of getting nowhere
So we turn our own page
Threw away instructions
Building up our own stage (That wayyyyyy)
They say money is power
And I ain’t got none
So I’m an unbloomed flower
And I’m still working by the hour
You ain’t man, you aint defend us
You a mothafrickinn cowarddddddd
Freedom of speech
So nobody can speak for me
Sesame Street
Not a puppet I speak for
I’m sure you get the gist
I could maybe suggest
when informing bout the best
You include me in the YESSSSSS (Haha, chill out Dee)
Chorus (Mercy's Cartel)
I feel like the streets are paved with gold
We are onto something
It's a new horizon
Lights so bright we're blinded
With this voice, I give you all my soul
Sing and praise til morning
It's a new horizon
Keep me high my blessings
Breakdown
New Horizon
New Horizon
New Horizon
New Horizon
New Horizon
New Horizon
New Horizon
New Horizon
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10. |
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Verse 1 (SB)
Started from an epiphany
Now the plans coming to fruition
Went from rapping trapping back to rap, complete the mission
And Lord knows the L's brought me back to a Musician
Really how can I lose? (How?) It's already been written
Made a decision, time to put me first
Things I envision, I swear they can’t even go in a verse
Conversed with young me like you’ll make it all work
I'm worth the wait
Used to make the weight work
Had them berserk
Wiser and matured now I’m seeing the bigger picture (Facts)
Verses like sermons, I need you to feel the scripture
Stay out the mix and no scandals, Don’t need a fixer
And be prepared to drop heat in the coldest winter
They say God gives you nothing that you can’t bear
I'm living proof cause somehow I’m still here
The puppeteer of my dreams I finesse with flair
So believe them when they say this year is my year.
Verse 2 (SAMSON)
Think I was 12 when I wrote my first lyric
Listened to Tyler and Earl, cos I never fit in
Wasn’t classed as cool, but to try I was so willing
They said I was white but my skin had melanin in
I had a troubled mind state at a young age
I learnt about cells and the membranes
But not about the darkness in the men's brain
No, I wasn’t insane
But struggling to be yourself can never leave the way you’re walking the same
Rhymes to escape
The words I used to illuminate
The page, I feed your mind with light
Photosynthesis
Anyone who takes leaves out of my book
Comes back right around and sees I'm where the interest is
I’m paying all the dividends pocket’s getting thinner
Spiritual eyes allow me to see clearer
They ask me how much confidence I foster
And I say to them watch out for the imminent imposter
Send drones with cameras attached
I wanna see my mental critics face to face then attack
Only been a year but best believe I’m here a while
I got bars hard enough to make Mona Lisa smile
These artists had their time but the limelight is for me how?
God as my witness ain’t nothing to do with me
The sights for sour eyes that hate to see me shine have to
See the co-signs grabbed with 2 songs and a freestyle
Verse 3 (Denyher)
(Absurdd) It was me against
What they thought I could do
I fought it through
Execute my potential times two (Ah haa)
Who would’ve knew?
Silence can’t be mistaken
For a lack of intelligence
Hate direct attention
I’m still a black excellent
Jumping over hurdles
Aligned continued circles
Feeling of getting nowhere
So we turn our own page
Threw away instructions
Building up our own stage (That wayyyyyy)
They say money is power
And I ain’t got none
So I’m an unbloomed flower
And I’m still working by the hour
You ain’t man, you aint defend us
You a mothafrickinn cowarddddddd
Freedom of speech
So nobody can speak for me
Sesame Street
Not a puppet I speak for
I’m sure you get the gist
I could maybe suggest
When informing bout the best
You include me in the YESSSSSS (Haha, chill out Dee)
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