Genuinely Yours

All I see is open doors
All my tracks are genuinely yours
I sound like Norah Jones through a pitch shift
Couldn't raise the bones for a beat so I did this myself
Working on the wealth my eyes closed
Genuinely yours, still higher than a pinecone
94 to life stringing sentences together
On the better side of bars I appreciate the weather

Yo I used to hustle every day on Canal Street
Writin' rhymes creatin a way hopin' to live sweet
Tryna get some J's on my feet and somethin to eat
Issa cold world aye, so you better pack heat
Haters pray on ya downfall eyein' ya bread
Son tha police harass us all keepin' you on edge
Backs against the wall tryna to not end up dead
Yo I just wanna ball havin' cougars give me head
Needin' sunshine in tha rain hopin for better days
Tryna escape this pain puffin' on some haze
Relivin' trauma in my brain got me in a daze
Music is my novacaine makin' demons go away
Yo I heard em say I was trash b and a fuckin misfit
Imma remember tha scars g everytime I spit
Pressure makes diamonds b, embrace tha bullshit
Cuz Jada and styles said we gon make it

Rockin less ice than a broke down compressor
Flow need a stressor just to make a couple pearls
I'm permanent, perma perma pickin on my beard to get a perm in it
Double all my curls
See the cracks in the mirror
But I aint lookin at it too much
Seein clearer through the eyes of my offspring
Common but I got swing
John Travolta, give the colt a sip
I was Danny how the fuck I'm 'posed to not sing?
And they too slow
Flowzus been evolving like I hit the moonstone
Money every night like a hotel
Just a couple pennies, so it's "oh well"
Flowzus dont rehearse, how my verses sound so swell?
Young pelican, ima give 'em hell again
Bill's full of shrimp, but my appetite is elephant
Ride round rigid till my toes get frigid
Yeah I'm cold and my bars so delicate

Young Pelican, Ima give em hell again
Shrimp and my appetite elephant
Ride round rigid, my appetite elephant
Young young pelican, ima give em hell again
Too slow, evolvin like I hit the moon stone
Money every night like a hotel
Just a couple pennies so it's "oh well"
I don't rehearse, how my verses sound so well?

Yea, and I appreciate the gesture
Flow put me on the feature, so yessir
Ima have to go and kill it
And that's what I been doing ever since this game, applying pressure
But sometimes man, I dont even know
Am I wasting all this time for me to not even blow?
Am I paving this big lane to not even glow?
But then I realize there's something better so I go
My approach might be different than most
I go ghost, but then I'm back on your throats
I suppose I was made for this
But then I see everybody start saying shit
And they wishing I won't
I just dove deep inside and realized I'm gifted
I'm different, that's why every time I got you shifted
I'm revealin to be yourself, don't conceal it
It's genuinely yours if you can feel it

All I see is open doors
All my tracks are genuinely yours
I sound like Norah Jones through a pitch shift
Couldn't raise the bones for a beat so I did this myself
Working on the wealth my eyes closed
Genuinely yours, still higher than a pinecone
94 to life stringing sentences together
On the better side of bars I appreciate the weather