Pure (Radio Edit)

If it ain't pure don't want it
Don't want it if it ain't pure
The day I die uncertain
Why live my life unsure
Things I had to endure
Pain we couldn't afford
I deserve more cause I worked for it

Still ready for war if you wondering
I could get creative with destruction
We could turn nothing into something
I could turn someone into nothing

My prayer Lord shield me in this battle
I only care about what really matters
Prolly put a hit on politician
Fore I ever diss a fuckin' rapper

Ready set there he go
All I know how to grow
I just cr-cracked the code
Entrepreneurial
Never had tutorial
I'm right off memorial
I just ordered curry goat
I'm the Moses of the goats
Whoa
Brute champagne I acquired the taste
The bitch pretty Plain Jane she ain't acquire her face
Yeah I might forget her name recognizing the shape
You know I seen you naked you can't lie to me baby
Right
Ride like driver miss daisy
I call her codeine cause she driving me crazy
Yeah
Good tongue get her tongue tied
Good brain get me brainwashed
I don't lie
Had to strategize
Niggas tried to sabotage
Knew I had to sacrifice
And I'd do it every time
E signs in the sky
Mama think it's gang signs
Use to work for E-sign
Swear my hustle sanctified
Had to live a double life
Just to get my money right
Made a vow no jail time
Put my soul in hellfire
Til we known worldwide
Fuck verified
Pure vibes change the tide
Now I got em' like

If it ain't pure I don't want it
Don't want it if it ain't pure
The day I die uncertain
Why live my life unsure
Things I had to endure
Pain we couldn't afford
I deserve more cause I worked for it

Still ready for war if you wondering
I could get creative with destruction
We could turn nothing into something
I could turn someone into nothing

My prayer Lord shield me in this battle
I only care about what really matters
Prolly put a hit on politician
Fore I ever diss a fuckin rapper

All I wanted was make money wit' you niggas
Five, six figures
God cursed me with a vision
All I see the bigger picture
And
You missed the forest for the tree dog
Ten days overseas that ain't free dog
Let's keep this shit a century
They judge you on the things that you give your energy
They might hate me while I'm here bet they love me when I love
Turn my bitch to a queen
And my niggas into kings
Then it's mission complete
Who was there that's my litmus test for loyalty
Facecard I'm the youngest with seniority
Couple sisters pullin' up like a sorority
Yeah I had a rich taste as a poorer me
Yeah I had a rich taste as a poorer me
Before I was exchanging currency
And less had meant more to me
I knew you couldn't guard me
And they couldn't score with me
Pure
As my purpose back when I was virgin
Researching and rehearsing all my favorite verses
Turn it up and hope my mama don't hear the curses
Wordsmith
I could teach a blind man cursive
Yeah
I had to keep this shit Pure
I know the devil sows doubt I had to keep my shit sure
And they coming for my soul hear em' knocking at the door

Still ready for war if you wondering
I could get creative with destruction
We could turn nothing into something
I could turn someone into nothing

My prayer Lord shield me in this battle
I only care about what really matters
Prolly put a hit on politician
Fore I ever diss a fuckin rapper

2020 STIM PACK for ya
Quarantine music
Stay inside
It ain't safe out here
Pure vibes only



Credits
Writer(s): Asante Muhammad
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