Persons Paradox

It seems a paradox, to love yourself it's arrogant
Because we come from hereitage, loving to cherish shit
Like if he doesn't own fresh kicks, you will embarrass him
But you don't even love your fuckin self, now that's embarrassing

It seems a paradox, to love yourself it's arrogant
Because we come from hereitage, loving to cherish shit
Like if he doesn't own fresh kicks, you will embarrass him
But you don't even love your fuckin self, now that's embarrassing

Been currently, urgently, stacking currency
For emergency's, merging me, more into the system, accordingly
When more importantly
Death is purging me
Crack or prison, miss America's apple pie
They serving me
Alerting me, that the place I live, is a murder scene
Niggas wearing white tees, but quickly turning to burgundy
No common curtsy
Please close the curtain please
Hide to survive or get shot, acting like
Hercules
Brain lingering with uncertainty, they stay irking me
With slave schedules workening me
Forced Material worshiping
Why is they hurting me
World don't even treat me like a person, never nurtures me
Treat me more like property
How they use me and purchase me
Saying that they hate us, but deep down I know they worship me
I'm not being arrogant
I'm just being confident
Might as well put myself into the world or die anonymous

It seems a paradox, to love yourself it's arrogant
Because we come from hereitage, loving to cherish shit
Like if he doesn't own fresh kicks, you will embarrass him
But you don't even love your fuckin self, now that's embarrassing

It seems a paradox, to love yourself it's arrogant
Because we come from hereitage, loving to cherish shit
Like if he doesn't own fresh kicks, you will embarrass him
But you don't even love your fuckin self, now that's embarrassing

Pedigree, credibly, chemistry, been for ages
But they made us, enemy's, felonys locked in cages
Sellin me, tellin me, I ain't shit
Workin til days ends, mentally, pro-pelling, Denaturing me through stages
But I know the game well
Knowing that this life is like a
Game, so fuck a hand held
I rather play own
Fight for what I oppose
But since my conscious arouse
I learned sum shit on the road
That everything in this life is balance and is a whole
You gotta respect the mode
So focusing on my life
And reaching all of my goals
Cause life only goes one way, and it ain't ever foretold
And you reap what you sow
I can't have that shit for my soul
So any chips on your shoulder, my nigga they need to go
I aint saying that it's easy
But nigga you need to know
Man you need to be happy in life, you need glow
So anything you want changed in this life, Do on your own
My nigga



Credits
Writer(s): Deante Brown
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