Staples & Mercedes (S&M)
I'm officially activated
Searching for the gold to keep you all so infatuated
Cornering rappers leaving them all so incarcerated
And no negotiation goes as far as not obligated
Balancing life is not easy as I anticipated
My apprehension tended goes far as not recommended
I ain't letting up until I'm reaching my second sentence
People let the world decorate what they representing
But I don't have the time to indicate what I'm representing
I'm independent relying on others that's not pretending
Streets don't expire the people do and it's never ending
The ones that's scared to take a fall is the ones never winning
But I can't see myself winning without starting new beginnings
That's true attendance entering the booth I'm reinvented
Cultures jacking styles and flows that only we amended
Popping up the charts only quiet as they intended
For Kool Herc should not be the only one is offended
The detriment of being all replaced on these instrumentals
Moving in silence to make it seem all coincidental
I don't have senses for sympathy when it's sentimental
But if you believe in the works of work then it's supplemental
I hear the government like to hit when it's monumental
My niggas hit whenever cause they lacking the fundamentals
Of copping the excess when the load is complemental
But I don't eat the breakfast unless that shit coming continental
Enough with the preaching my sequence is to ensure the increases
Of net worth from networking and shredding these beats into pieces
My nigga my tracker heat seeking but failed to find the heat on you
I failed to find a beat on you
I bring more action than Bronson rip out your tonsils
To stop you all from the flaunting
Attention that you been wanting
If the industry Connecticut I may be the one haunting it
Bounty me like I'm Django but I ain't the one that's taunting it
They got the flavor and wanting someone to savor it
Niggas like lil B make you wonder just where the cadence went
I can only disable my tone if you shall waiver it
But only in another life I'm stamping and engraving shit
I think the world is bent
It ain't no accident
For people to shower and rain on what your passion is
That's a fashion sense but keep your dress code quiet
Every crime is violent speak aloud dream silent
For real
Searching for the gold to keep you all so infatuated
Cornering rappers leaving them all so incarcerated
And no negotiation goes as far as not obligated
Balancing life is not easy as I anticipated
My apprehension tended goes far as not recommended
I ain't letting up until I'm reaching my second sentence
People let the world decorate what they representing
But I don't have the time to indicate what I'm representing
I'm independent relying on others that's not pretending
Streets don't expire the people do and it's never ending
The ones that's scared to take a fall is the ones never winning
But I can't see myself winning without starting new beginnings
That's true attendance entering the booth I'm reinvented
Cultures jacking styles and flows that only we amended
Popping up the charts only quiet as they intended
For Kool Herc should not be the only one is offended
The detriment of being all replaced on these instrumentals
Moving in silence to make it seem all coincidental
I don't have senses for sympathy when it's sentimental
But if you believe in the works of work then it's supplemental
I hear the government like to hit when it's monumental
My niggas hit whenever cause they lacking the fundamentals
Of copping the excess when the load is complemental
But I don't eat the breakfast unless that shit coming continental
Enough with the preaching my sequence is to ensure the increases
Of net worth from networking and shredding these beats into pieces
My nigga my tracker heat seeking but failed to find the heat on you
I failed to find a beat on you
I bring more action than Bronson rip out your tonsils
To stop you all from the flaunting
Attention that you been wanting
If the industry Connecticut I may be the one haunting it
Bounty me like I'm Django but I ain't the one that's taunting it
They got the flavor and wanting someone to savor it
Niggas like lil B make you wonder just where the cadence went
I can only disable my tone if you shall waiver it
But only in another life I'm stamping and engraving shit
I think the world is bent
It ain't no accident
For people to shower and rain on what your passion is
That's a fashion sense but keep your dress code quiet
Every crime is violent speak aloud dream silent
For real
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Writer(s): Judd Young
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