Organic

Came in rocking like an old nation
I've been working up the levels tryna hold patience
I've been kicking with the homies in a rotation
From the east, but I came up in this location
I'll be rolling through the lanes in the paint finna snap
Got love for the goal never hate where it's at
Every step man I blessed so I'm thankful as that
This life that you breathe man you can't get it back
On the track I don't care who think to sign me
Know I'm meant for this bread like some linked salami
But I'll never let the image or the bank define me
Really 'bout to blow bout to bang atomic, yeah
Got it filling up my soul like some new shoes
I've been working with my dogs like it's Blue's Clues
If you think that this a gimmick man you true fools
Plan up to God so man imma let the dude choose
With it 6 years like I popped in the senate
Cop that new tape when it drop independent
Ain't no homie living really bout to stop him inventing
Standing paralyzed they got shot with the venom
What a enemy be live on earth, I got heaven to see
Still no hater should be measuring me
This the fruit that done severed the tree
From the roots to the trunk to the branch to the stem and the seed
Hear that ring of the bell like it's recess
Everybody in the field say that he next
I'll be up in my space like I'm Captain Kirk
See these raps make the whole city act beserk
Man I used to be that a kid wasn't wanted
Til my hemoglobin turned to butane
Now my mind finna die with my body
But the skin of the sound never break, Luke Cage
What we lack in the life is a substance
Everyday I just wonder what theme is
Labeled race and a color, with a place and a number, in a chase
I just wanted that achievement
While they all up on the strange
I ain't feeling like these products entertain
It keep looking like the stock in your cells be your popular apparel
Like some cotton could explain
Who you've been up on the inside
I got ink on my insides
I been laughing, I been crying
In the pain imma crawl, entertain and evolve
I don't care you could try and kill him ten times
Said it's really for the fam, and the God and the friends
Want it like I paid for the trial in advance
Doing nights, in my briefs, in my johns, in the pants
Who the man you really think you talking against?
You could mess with the life or the verses alone
Can't change any part, if I'm church or unknown
Where he came from the start if the 'burbs his home
In my brain in my heart in my nerves and bones
I'm organic
Thought I done you told man I'm just organic
Any scale, ain't a box or shell, I'm organic



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Writer(s): Ekow
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