Dire Straits (feat. OG Genius)
Me and Frazier goin' in, you know we very respected
When we done, these other rappers gon' need therapy sessions
Breaking barriers, doing whatchu barely expected
Y'all provin' the bare minimum is where you excelling
What's the word?
I used to shoot PowerPoints for nerds
Now the upper echelon is where our joints get served
Grab the teflon, before long your boys get murked
We 5'9" and headstrong as far as Royce is concerned
Lesson learned, I'm a blessin' to your unintelligent herd
The self esteem of a genius could never be hurt
We of a different species, leaving the opps 6 feet deep
When the bodies rot it gotta scent similar to feces
Believe me, we the boss level artists
Left up to me, your bars would get tossed in the garbage
That's just part of the job, gettin' our hands dirty
Critics waiting for the fall off but we stand sturdy
I'm waiting for
The sun to start shining down on me
Then rain pour
Cuz I know that is how it's gonna be
I'm praying "lord,
Give me strength to make it out the streets"
I'm in dire straits
This fire is an acquired taste
Locked in, no quarantine
Unfortunately yo top ten been boring to me
Looking forward to these foreign cities
Hit the store in some 450's
More giddy than your girl when she heard I tour more than a former NB-A star
In the race car, law enforcement like to tell me
'It's sure pretty, is it yours really?"
Woah, I ain't gotta answer, no
At the wedding, had to tell my shawty I am not a dancer
So, took the mic from my homie, he said "dang, ya hands are cold"
Ran up, gave the fans a show, and raised the fam a toast
Aye, we dropping back to back classics
They have to ask if you active
I might just dabble in fashion
Pay back my pastor in cash for
Every task that he has to
Cast before the almighty ambassador
And ask the lord "pass by this casket door"
My last girl been talking to me like we still together
Yeah that's passive aggressive she's knows better than to think we together, real?
I'm Jordan Peterson and Jordan Peele
Steven Spielberg, Morgan Freeman, Jonah Hill
A smorgasbord of agreed upon genius'
Leaving y'all speechless, yo chill!
Safe to say my lyricism is impeccable
Way to be a team player, at least he's flexible
I don't see the bottom, standing on top of the pedestal
Closest thing I ever been to NF?
Ineffable
I'm waiting for
The sun to start shining down on me
Then rain pour
Cuz I know that is how it's gonna be
I'm praying "lord,
Give me strength to make it out the streets"
I'm in dire straits
This fire is an acquired taste
When we done, these other rappers gon' need therapy sessions
Breaking barriers, doing whatchu barely expected
Y'all provin' the bare minimum is where you excelling
What's the word?
I used to shoot PowerPoints for nerds
Now the upper echelon is where our joints get served
Grab the teflon, before long your boys get murked
We 5'9" and headstrong as far as Royce is concerned
Lesson learned, I'm a blessin' to your unintelligent herd
The self esteem of a genius could never be hurt
We of a different species, leaving the opps 6 feet deep
When the bodies rot it gotta scent similar to feces
Believe me, we the boss level artists
Left up to me, your bars would get tossed in the garbage
That's just part of the job, gettin' our hands dirty
Critics waiting for the fall off but we stand sturdy
I'm waiting for
The sun to start shining down on me
Then rain pour
Cuz I know that is how it's gonna be
I'm praying "lord,
Give me strength to make it out the streets"
I'm in dire straits
This fire is an acquired taste
Locked in, no quarantine
Unfortunately yo top ten been boring to me
Looking forward to these foreign cities
Hit the store in some 450's
More giddy than your girl when she heard I tour more than a former NB-A star
In the race car, law enforcement like to tell me
'It's sure pretty, is it yours really?"
Woah, I ain't gotta answer, no
At the wedding, had to tell my shawty I am not a dancer
So, took the mic from my homie, he said "dang, ya hands are cold"
Ran up, gave the fans a show, and raised the fam a toast
Aye, we dropping back to back classics
They have to ask if you active
I might just dabble in fashion
Pay back my pastor in cash for
Every task that he has to
Cast before the almighty ambassador
And ask the lord "pass by this casket door"
My last girl been talking to me like we still together
Yeah that's passive aggressive she's knows better than to think we together, real?
I'm Jordan Peterson and Jordan Peele
Steven Spielberg, Morgan Freeman, Jonah Hill
A smorgasbord of agreed upon genius'
Leaving y'all speechless, yo chill!
Safe to say my lyricism is impeccable
Way to be a team player, at least he's flexible
I don't see the bottom, standing on top of the pedestal
Closest thing I ever been to NF?
Ineffable
I'm waiting for
The sun to start shining down on me
Then rain pour
Cuz I know that is how it's gonna be
I'm praying "lord,
Give me strength to make it out the streets"
I'm in dire straits
This fire is an acquired taste
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Writer(s): Thiago Frazier
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