The Monologue

Play tag along take a trip to my cerebral
Never hear a peep but in my head I'm beatin' people
Can't wonder about one hit so here I bring the sequel
All attempts are feeble if the needle claimin' y'all my equal

To the phony ones I'm bringin' pandemonium
You'll owe me one when I stand alone and on the podium
Only ones who know me some feelin' like I'm growin' some
Knowing runs, Obi-Wan, to the lonely son

Throw me one and I'll assume responsibility
To feed the demon pleading me to go ahead and beat emcees
Lets see, peel it back and reveal the fuckin' real in me
You feelin' me you get to see exactly what was meant to be

An entity, set to be, so motherfuckin' deafening
Recipe, the energy, needed to burn your effigy
Can't F' with me you next to me, I'm higher pedigree
Enemies strengthen me till there's nothin' left to see

It's evident I'm evidence to set the fuckin' precedent
Set a dent to show exactly what the fuck I represent
New school rappers man I'm comin' here to reprimand
So let's commence a sentiment a pessimist from hell I'm sent

Ladies and Gentleman welcome to the show
Here to entertain here to let you know
The story of the pro--cess and how it goes
So sit back relax and just chill
Ladies and Gentleman welcome to the show
Here to entertain here to let you know
The story of the pro--cess and how it goes
So sit back relax and just chill

Recommence so I can beat some sense in all your weak defense
Always upfront so you know that I don't leave suspense
Breaking bad huh everybody go and leap the fence
Poverty stricken character shit I need some sense

Take the time for me to find the words I need to kill the rhyme
On the clock and in a bind tryna find appeal of mine
See the side I feel I hide please lead me with a sign
If you need a peace of mind get in line for piece of mine
Put aside the pride and pry to find what's deep inside

Fuck it, let me take my own advice

Be it as it may man what can I say
Caught in a daze, MIA, when I'm lost in my ways
In these days locked away here's the pictures I paint
Starry nights I go and wait at eternity's gate

Know my realness not my wage
Hear my weakness on the page
When I write and I write to keep in line all the rage
Feels no matter what man no matter what they say

They be pressin' me tryin' their best to bring out a better me
Bet I be tryna manifest could be my destiny
In this legacy can it be that they'll remember me or will it be
Something motherfuckers just could never see
Can it be the end I see found the perfect recipe

Let me clear the while I spit inside this cloud of fog
Come along and sit pay attention to the monologue

Pay attention to the monologue
Pay attention to the monologue
Pay attention to the monologue
Pay attention to the monologue



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Writer(s): The Process
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