Sixty Before Six
Yeah Uh
Uh
Ark on the engineering
Look
That's perfect
Listen
My vantage point worth gold
More than a couple pounds
Y'all count trace it
Take the hustle down
Why would I
Relay my thoughts
To you or any of y'all
Y'all niggas gone make it bronze
When y'all dumb it down
I'm just the-
The top tier
I'm here to stay nigga
I know
The careful words I chose
Had made pictures below
The inner layers I'm giving you
Been pressing so hard
I might make a sequel To inception
I'm guessing
I've been working to be this good
Since a working teen
Hurting things
Displaying character
Like a versus screen
Now my eyes is red
Like a Akuma And shit
On them airwaves
For people that never knew
He could spit
Hey!
Remember me
Little Benjamin
The nigga that never
Could make a project Worth shit
Now I'm working
Harder than anybody you know
In the circuit
Shot circuit
J-5 said
Good god I'm on
But hold up man
Let me back in my zone
I'm forward thinking
I Never can backtrack
With my poems
I'm just
Making a song on dynasty
Walk with me talk with me
From the cradle to coffin
I puts it down
Every song released
Is just an extension of my thoughts
My belief
That one day what I say
Will get to all y'all
Monty C
I was that same kid
That would post on that wall
Now I make songs
That make them kids
Wanna put posters on walls
I swear to
God Everything that i compose
Comes straight out of my soul
Now can I kick it?
What them shoes a fit for
Imagine just being a kid
Seeing the world from windows
And can't explore this shit
Until you get old
Now that you old
You just feel like
Shit Lethargic artists
That's Been tryna been talking
Since way back when
Now action ain't cool
Living off your ideas
Until you just can't move
And now you're giving
Your Grammy speech
But you're in your room
Had a calling
But missed it
So now your phone won't charge
Trade them Maserati dreams
For a metro card
Good lord
What are you gone do with this?
Be in denial and bankrupt
Off this music shit
Or make something happen
All I know is rapping is therapeutic
Making this music
Is the only thing
I see myself doing
Fuck a 401K
If it ain't coming through music
If you don't feel like I do
That normal job is a shoe in
Write or wrong
I write it down
Or I freestyle
And give my life
The only thing
I couldn't do
Is drop the ball
Apologize
Or tuck my pride
I'll fold my clothes
I wear my heart
Right on my sleeve
My futures bright
If I blink twice
I know my sight
Might even leave
God man
Tell me if there's
Somebody that's better than
Monty C. Benjamin
The rookie flow like veteran
Checking in like I'm Dustin
Diamonds was not my move
But that was my move
Back in high school
Even then I was captivating
My verse is an affidavit
Tell the truth
On every sentence I gave you
I have to say it
If no one Else will
I'll work hard for the passing grade
Smile big for the accolades
Let me give you an as of late
Young nigga 25
Ain't even think I'd see the shit
Full time dreamer
Working on some off season shit
When the tours slow down
That's when imma pick up
Motivated by fan interaction
And liquor
Shoutout to the people
From the jump
That been here riding with me
And kids
That still hit me up
Bout making Riot city
I can really see it now
Khimera
And the legend goes
The Cinematic movie
With no credits rolled
Uh
Yeah
You know what?
Uh
Ark on the engineering
Look
That's perfect
Listen
My vantage point worth gold
More than a couple pounds
Y'all count trace it
Take the hustle down
Why would I
Relay my thoughts
To you or any of y'all
Y'all niggas gone make it bronze
When y'all dumb it down
I'm just the-
The top tier
I'm here to stay nigga
I know
The careful words I chose
Had made pictures below
The inner layers I'm giving you
Been pressing so hard
I might make a sequel To inception
I'm guessing
I've been working to be this good
Since a working teen
Hurting things
Displaying character
Like a versus screen
Now my eyes is red
Like a Akuma And shit
On them airwaves
For people that never knew
He could spit
Hey!
Remember me
Little Benjamin
The nigga that never
Could make a project Worth shit
Now I'm working
Harder than anybody you know
In the circuit
Shot circuit
J-5 said
Good god I'm on
But hold up man
Let me back in my zone
I'm forward thinking
I Never can backtrack
With my poems
I'm just
Making a song on dynasty
Walk with me talk with me
From the cradle to coffin
I puts it down
Every song released
Is just an extension of my thoughts
My belief
That one day what I say
Will get to all y'all
Monty C
I was that same kid
That would post on that wall
Now I make songs
That make them kids
Wanna put posters on walls
I swear to
God Everything that i compose
Comes straight out of my soul
Now can I kick it?
What them shoes a fit for
Imagine just being a kid
Seeing the world from windows
And can't explore this shit
Until you get old
Now that you old
You just feel like
Shit Lethargic artists
That's Been tryna been talking
Since way back when
Now action ain't cool
Living off your ideas
Until you just can't move
And now you're giving
Your Grammy speech
But you're in your room
Had a calling
But missed it
So now your phone won't charge
Trade them Maserati dreams
For a metro card
Good lord
What are you gone do with this?
Be in denial and bankrupt
Off this music shit
Or make something happen
All I know is rapping is therapeutic
Making this music
Is the only thing
I see myself doing
Fuck a 401K
If it ain't coming through music
If you don't feel like I do
That normal job is a shoe in
Write or wrong
I write it down
Or I freestyle
And give my life
The only thing
I couldn't do
Is drop the ball
Apologize
Or tuck my pride
I'll fold my clothes
I wear my heart
Right on my sleeve
My futures bright
If I blink twice
I know my sight
Might even leave
God man
Tell me if there's
Somebody that's better than
Monty C. Benjamin
The rookie flow like veteran
Checking in like I'm Dustin
Diamonds was not my move
But that was my move
Back in high school
Even then I was captivating
My verse is an affidavit
Tell the truth
On every sentence I gave you
I have to say it
If no one Else will
I'll work hard for the passing grade
Smile big for the accolades
Let me give you an as of late
Young nigga 25
Ain't even think I'd see the shit
Full time dreamer
Working on some off season shit
When the tours slow down
That's when imma pick up
Motivated by fan interaction
And liquor
Shoutout to the people
From the jump
That been here riding with me
And kids
That still hit me up
Bout making Riot city
I can really see it now
Khimera
And the legend goes
The Cinematic movie
With no credits rolled
Uh
Yeah
You know what?
Credits
Writer(s): Monty C. Benjamin
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