What It Takes
You think you a prodigé
And you fuckin' special
But I wish I never had fuckin met you
I changed a bit but you still like
In highschool
No love can get to you
You have been lied to
All these things addin' up
Dont even ask that
Cuz' I know you are addited to flashbacks
And this mindset
If you fight back
Homie wantin' Cartier like he getting
Those checks OK
Your cousin told you that he
Wanna be just like you
But you don't even wanna
Or gonna be just like you
Remember every damn winter was cold
Roaches in the summer never showed an approach
Goddamn my idols twisted steel and pantherpiss
Back when kids were beaten
Not given a therapist
And when I get big dont ask for a prenup
My money right, wait 'til i contradict my teacher
Snakes in the grass and they slither fast
Got secrets past the whole identity pass
I wish you never see my true colors
Envy and a lot of doubt for my true lovers
And there it was
My brother Alin raised my self esteem
Ever since all i fuckin did was sin
Money did come in between
Damn I wish I was rich as a magnate
Enhance my vision nine to five abandoned
Went past the sky we landin' on Saturn
X-Ray your eyes see through the bullshit
All the time you been lying 'bout your loses
Lucy do you think im stupid
Lust as an anchor tryna' pull me
In the morning what if I closed in
Elevate my spirit to the holy, I
Dostoyevsky in the flesh
Nietzsche in his nature
I got what it takes even though
Got no education
This is poetic to a certain endeavour
Reflect the story and tell 'em how it is
Relative from the poet to the cadence
I would show ya but nothing is
How it appears
And enough of the negative self talk
This was the mindset if you come where I live
I come even if I'm not invited
Blue jeans, jordans, and a white tee
In that eastern they don't die from the guns
They die from suicide this life ain't worth living
That's what they tellin' us
That we are kept in bird's cage
Even though some of us geniuses
Are much more than a genius is
I picture myself in a Jesus piece
But my life ain't about chasin' that ice
I got only myself to impress, you get that, right?
And you fuckin' special
But I wish I never had fuckin met you
I changed a bit but you still like
In highschool
No love can get to you
You have been lied to
All these things addin' up
Dont even ask that
Cuz' I know you are addited to flashbacks
And this mindset
If you fight back
Homie wantin' Cartier like he getting
Those checks OK
Your cousin told you that he
Wanna be just like you
But you don't even wanna
Or gonna be just like you
Remember every damn winter was cold
Roaches in the summer never showed an approach
Goddamn my idols twisted steel and pantherpiss
Back when kids were beaten
Not given a therapist
And when I get big dont ask for a prenup
My money right, wait 'til i contradict my teacher
Snakes in the grass and they slither fast
Got secrets past the whole identity pass
I wish you never see my true colors
Envy and a lot of doubt for my true lovers
And there it was
My brother Alin raised my self esteem
Ever since all i fuckin did was sin
Money did come in between
Damn I wish I was rich as a magnate
Enhance my vision nine to five abandoned
Went past the sky we landin' on Saturn
X-Ray your eyes see through the bullshit
All the time you been lying 'bout your loses
Lucy do you think im stupid
Lust as an anchor tryna' pull me
In the morning what if I closed in
Elevate my spirit to the holy, I
Dostoyevsky in the flesh
Nietzsche in his nature
I got what it takes even though
Got no education
This is poetic to a certain endeavour
Reflect the story and tell 'em how it is
Relative from the poet to the cadence
I would show ya but nothing is
How it appears
And enough of the negative self talk
This was the mindset if you come where I live
I come even if I'm not invited
Blue jeans, jordans, and a white tee
In that eastern they don't die from the guns
They die from suicide this life ain't worth living
That's what they tellin' us
That we are kept in bird's cage
Even though some of us geniuses
Are much more than a genius is
I picture myself in a Jesus piece
But my life ain't about chasin' that ice
I got only myself to impress, you get that, right?
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Writer(s): Gen Hype
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