Oh Lord

Let's take a moment to recognize everybody who uplifted from poverty
You ain't gotta know me but you gotta respect my intellectual property
I've been going through hell on so many occasions
Heaven on earth is a policy
No need for apologies
Appreciate everything I did for free don't ever acknowledge me
Moment of silence
Truth hurts
Forever shining connect with the climate applying pressure still I rise from the dirt
Supplying purpose
You relying on percs
Now you high on the works
Don't come witcha boo if its halloween
Insecurities die on the first
I know what I'm worth
You can't devalue my integrity, character, legacy
I don't care if you ahead of me
How many rappers are peddling
Flying through readily
Show love and congratulate in your own way instead of me
And it ain't no peace until yo peace conceal that beast
If yo street was a melody
E-I-O see I know
We Not Po
Ya mindset shackled
We not slow
And as long as we keep contenting to kill our ambition the vision indeed not grow
So much for an intro
Start off with an upbeat tempo
Just to find out when its almost over it all could've been so simple
The misconception of a talented individual that's also a father
When inimical accounts when I'm bothered
Sympathy will get you slaughtered
Ain't nobody got the answers that I'm looking for on this earth
Farewell to the past
My foot on the gas
Abusing the platform
You don't get a pass



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Writer(s): Curtis Rice
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