What It's About
Wearing some blacked out versions of the nike
I ain't a player I'm not in a bike
Thanking my predecessors for the mic
Joshing man fuck it//I take what I like
This ain't the boys I can do what I like
Homelanding any bitches that I want
Really.
Y'all think I'm kidding
I mean it!
Niggas do raps on their feelings now
Acting like hoes in the rhythm
They know I'm god in the making
Like there's no debating
Sad or you're faking
Don't give a crap but I love all the art you're creating
But there's just one thing about it.
No wait really listen
Bruh I ain't complaining
Why is Y'all replaying
Bars from your era
You're saying the same thing
But now with less feeling
Why do you do this?
You in the music for traction
Or something
Busy exploiting
Your own people's feelings
That shit depressing
Niggas started acting crazy
When I started preaching
Looking at me madly
Like man where the heck I've been at
Jacking all these flows like my sister named
Janet
Cleaning all yo closets
Y'all could never kill an insect.
Used to be alone man I've always been a reject
Thanks to knowing my zone i can hardly live with regrets
I ain't bout to cap and say that my life is perfect
But I'm really glad coz there's nothing else I'd have preferred.
Pain I've really seen that
Should've said I've been there
But it's like I'm still in it
Thief in the night
Coz my joy you're always stealin it
Should've shedded tears
But I'm good at just concealin it
This right here a testament
And Y'all barely concievin it
All these lies and negligence
Y'all can fuckin deal with it
If I'm feeling guilty you won't ever see me sleeping.
Barely getting piece of mind or peace at night
I'm bleeding.
But fuck it, its good just so long as I'm breathing
No vampire leeching,
That got me less stressing
Guess its a blessing
Passed every test they've been setting
Know this ain't settling
Hate how I barely take any suggestions.
Ohh that's what its about
Can't say I'm motivated by your sound
Coz all the work that I put in
You'll fucking ignore it and turn that shit down
Hate it when Y'all think we're clowns
When Y'all never even hear us out!
Thinking this nation is one god dammit
Nigga welcome to the South!
I need help I'm drowning
Who should I be calling?
All my heroes falling
All their blood is pouring
On me
Pouring on me!
Pouring on me!
Pouring on me!
All
Of their blood is pouring on me!
I been falling
Who should I be calling?
Keep falling!
I ain't a player I'm not in a bike
Thanking my predecessors for the mic
Joshing man fuck it//I take what I like
This ain't the boys I can do what I like
Homelanding any bitches that I want
Really.
Y'all think I'm kidding
I mean it!
Niggas do raps on their feelings now
Acting like hoes in the rhythm
They know I'm god in the making
Like there's no debating
Sad or you're faking
Don't give a crap but I love all the art you're creating
But there's just one thing about it.
No wait really listen
Bruh I ain't complaining
Why is Y'all replaying
Bars from your era
You're saying the same thing
But now with less feeling
Why do you do this?
You in the music for traction
Or something
Busy exploiting
Your own people's feelings
That shit depressing
Niggas started acting crazy
When I started preaching
Looking at me madly
Like man where the heck I've been at
Jacking all these flows like my sister named
Janet
Cleaning all yo closets
Y'all could never kill an insect.
Used to be alone man I've always been a reject
Thanks to knowing my zone i can hardly live with regrets
I ain't bout to cap and say that my life is perfect
But I'm really glad coz there's nothing else I'd have preferred.
Pain I've really seen that
Should've said I've been there
But it's like I'm still in it
Thief in the night
Coz my joy you're always stealin it
Should've shedded tears
But I'm good at just concealin it
This right here a testament
And Y'all barely concievin it
All these lies and negligence
Y'all can fuckin deal with it
If I'm feeling guilty you won't ever see me sleeping.
Barely getting piece of mind or peace at night
I'm bleeding.
But fuck it, its good just so long as I'm breathing
No vampire leeching,
That got me less stressing
Guess its a blessing
Passed every test they've been setting
Know this ain't settling
Hate how I barely take any suggestions.
Ohh that's what its about
Can't say I'm motivated by your sound
Coz all the work that I put in
You'll fucking ignore it and turn that shit down
Hate it when Y'all think we're clowns
When Y'all never even hear us out!
Thinking this nation is one god dammit
Nigga welcome to the South!
I need help I'm drowning
Who should I be calling?
All my heroes falling
All their blood is pouring
On me
Pouring on me!
Pouring on me!
Pouring on me!
All
Of their blood is pouring on me!
I been falling
Who should I be calling?
Keep falling!
Credits
Writer(s): Sandile Mlondi Mdunge
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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