Simon Says

Probably don't want to hear it, but someone's gotta say it

Here's a voice to the ones that are silent, ya know got the drive but suck at the timing
Who ain't got bands ain't got friends ain't got a man ain't got a girl, haven't seen the world
But know what it feels like under the boot know exactly how it feels to be misunderstood
Taken for granted bumping rap they ain't comprehending
20 Year infants, can't walk, crawl to the finish
Fall on your hands, and knees, and don't care bout who's running
Didn't see their time down prolly started from nothing
Right where you're sitting, only difference they had a vision
But you threw in the towel, accepted a quitter
Deserve what you're getting, until you switch up it continues
Unfair, but listen nigga, that don't stop winners, so cut out the B.S
Wanting fame for all the wrong reasons, not the ATM
It's the loves that'll free us
It don't take genius, to understand that people need people
Like sinners needs Jesus, rap game check with Aretha
Respect is deceasing, looking like the pulse is subsiding, but no one's reviving

And, Simon says, only care about bread, bide time waiting on Simon, but what if Simon
What if Simon don't know what if Simon says go, what if Simon says stop, if Simon says drop
Would you do it, cause Simon put you to it
Cause Simon told you so, cause disobeying rules means Simon's gonna know
What's it fo, waiting in silence, bout time that, we defy our Simons

Break a couple rules but don't go wild mishandling tools
There's a fine line, between freedom and chaos
If you've never had a plan stop expecting a pay out
That's how they play us, everybody thirsty for spotlight
Hit it for the one time then right back to whining
Nobody's perfect, but if you look person to person
And one of them's working out there pushing their purpose
While the other stands in line, clone from the surface
Tell me which one gets the gold, who's more deserving
Nigga I ain't no psychic, can't tell the future
I just know that every day's another chance to go do it
Quoting Sir Isaac Newton, once you start damn it's hard to stop moving
Consistent work flow leads to improvement
Time to start choosing, gonna be a winner or loser
And know that verbal ain't shit, go out and prove it
Better march up to the one that makes you ruin yourself
Call em out and say their rules were made for somebody else
Cause this life is too short, and easily taken
Sounding pretty similar Simon and Satan

And, Simon says, only care about bread, bide time waiting on Simon, but what if Simon
What if Simon don't know what if Simon says go, what if Simon says stop, what if Simon says drop
Would you do it, cause Simon put you to it
Cause Simon told you so, cause disobeying rules means Simon's gonna know
What's it fo, waiting in silence, bout time that, we defy our Simons



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Writer(s): Carlton Jones
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