Ib's Intro

I like my revolutions televised
God said Kenny you the guy
They need the truth, but tellin' lies
So I need you to testify

I like my revolutions televised
God said Kenny you the guy
They need the truth, but tellin' lies
So I need you to testify

I traveled life with this baggage
A lotta shit on my mind
My life would really be plane if my limit wasn't the sky
But I the fixed shit in my spirit
Because a nigga was trippin off the hand I was dealt (delta) nigga almost let it fly
Almost had to end it all, I done been there several times
Conversations beyond say with just me myself and I
How did I end up as a crutch for the niggas I stick beside
And they look at him like a target they envy him (nvm)
Nevermind
If you ain't got these kinda bars just give it arrest, it's fine
They judge me on how I come with these sentences everytime
But everybody knows my catalog dope, bump a line
I'm hoping they don't line me up while I got this shit on the line
I'm from where murder and violence and trend and it's catching on
Cause somebody just got a deal after killing somebody son
Spent a advance on a car, so we can tell that he on
He just turned a body into a whip, decepticon
They see it working out for him, that's the shit that's plaguing their mind
They don't know that it's a stretch and a body don't lead to shine
But The people that's fuckin with me gon fuck with me everytime
Cause anywhere I drop a gem (gym) they in that bitch like exercise
I lost the sight of the mission cause labels were acting blind
But until the see the vision they begging for me to sign
They put a six figure deal on the table, I tell em bye
I had to make em raise the price to a mil (meal) like extra fries
Up all hours of the night while they slept I had to grind
Tryna put words to these songs but nothing don't come to mind
But finding success more important than being alive
I gotta make sure niggas wake fore y'all invited to mine
I coulda been wasted talent I seen it 100 times
You thinking that you the one, gatekeepers say otherwise
And then a nigga in the field find a gate that he can climb
And think it's greener, but it's only more snakes on the other side
They say I act like I do not give a fuck and they wonder why
That's what happens when your pops got a case in the public eye
I was pushing 17, graduation aside
I had nothing going for me but a case of some stubborn pride
No college I had to do it with rap it was something I
Was invested in from the moment I seen Ye touch the sky
I been rapping for a decade
I find it funny how
Most of my pupils in my city been dropping because of I
Them is the young bulls you see that they kinda shy
All them (Autumn) some of (summer) my off springs
They'll by seasoned by winter time
They say my flow is otherworldly I buried my sons alive
The seeds I planted's a reflection of planets above the sky
I call you sun cause you shine like one, now run and hide
Cause the next time I son you it's gon' be another kind
I was sending my songs for opinions niggas wasn't replying
I black on every track that I'm on but they colorblind
Kenny overly dedicated, his section ate he (Section .80) supplied
Everything for that he could and the hood eventually thrived
The city mad the kid good, but damn I fuckin' survived
This cat a pillar (caterpillar) in the game
I'm tryna pimp a butterfly



Credits
Writer(s): Kinard Henson
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