PLACEmeant (feat. Ai3m$)

I could really care about your placement
Here are more bars coming straight from the basement
For anyone who feels their adjacent
For me there ain't no replacement
I know my worth no need for appraisement
Not here for entertainment
Got it from the pavement
Do it for the ones who came went

Point of no return
Spend all my money make my pockets burn
Asking for my bread every where I turn
Gotta kill them all where's the urn
Grind for this moment make my stomach churn
Always concerned about what I earn
I'm thinking will they ever learn

Steady watching another man's wallet
Leave yours leaking just like a faucet
Assumed opinions always be the smallest
Not on the court don't wonder where the ball is
Looking to the ref to see what the call is
Pocket full of cash show me where the mall is
Wanna get rich and discreetly do my balling
Look to the sky I think I found my calling

Do not care bout the price
Need my soul and my life
I can sleep soundly at night
Take my dreams to different heights
Always avoided the flashing of lights
Open to all adventures delight inspiration ignites
By itself my pen it just writes

Flow effortlessly when it hits the pad
Rocking carhartt undershirt is plaid
Let me tell you lad
I'm everybody's dad
Everything you do is just a fad
Similar to me just a tad
Been there and already went through that

Intelligence comes from experience
People walk around looking delirious
Outside try to put fear in us
I just don't take them serious

I use my own thoughts
That's what my mother had taught
All the power can always be bought
For years you scratched you fought

Ask yourself what's the purpose
To be the biggest clown at the circus
Your souls can always be purchased
Try to hold it deep below the surface
Can't live that way I'm burning like a furnace aye
Can't live that way burning like a furnace aye

I stay to myself
I stay on my grind
Live and you learn
Or live and you die
My soul resurrected about 7 times
Look at my chain it's shining so bright

I never focused on negative energy
I am too busy on building my legacy
Something with substance so people remember me
Late nights with the Hennessy
But that shit wasn't helping me

Trynna align all my chakrahs
So i can identify the imposters
I cut my hair but I move like a rasta
Got a bouje girl she eating pasta
Shordie said that I dress like a mobster
Hop in the Stu n I move like a monster



Credits
Writer(s): Aedan Outlaw
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