Verified
Waiting around to be defeated
If you can't repeat it
Then you probably shouldn't have said it
Don't bring past lives
If you weren't the one to dead em
All of your words
Are propaganda
Banter
Didn't even hold a candle
When a gust
Brushed
Upon you
You owing favors
They finna find you
Unresponsive
That's the problem
Sold your soul
For the sponsor
Where is your honor?
Oh I forgot you got none
My confidence
Came with a consequence
I trust nobody's compliments
I simply wait for my accomplishments
This ain't arrogance
Just assurance
Tell me where I went wrong
Watch it go on and on
Your pallbearer
Is the one that wants to bury you
You wasn't breaking barriers
I don't know why they keep comparing us
The crimes he had to commit were nefarious
Dressed in all black so my character stays mysterious
While you chasing a check hoping to get verified
I was right here tightening my family ties
Stuck in a white and black box, am I a mime
I took things for granted too many times
Getting killed in my dreams
By the ones closest to me
No real pain but it was hurtful
That's why I left the circle
Now I turned it to dot
They claim they good with you
But they keep eyeing your spot
They made me someone I'm not
I'm keeping this door locked
I know I'm in the dark
But I still see a lot
When told you need to take your shot
Cuz they will put you in a box
There's no time for regretting
You wanna live or not?
I'm stuck reading the glossary
And I never heard of this so-called prophecy
Ten toes flat
Worried I might need that surgery
I heard they act anal
Well they'll see a new side of me
Keep texting bold
Your location, they'll soon know
But as it goes
I feel like Michael
Because no one leaves me alone
Quit acting like I'm dead and gone
Is it my
God given right
To wrong those who left
Me in a wreck
Quick to disrespect?
While you chasing a check hoping to get verified
I was right here tightening my family ties
Stuck in a white and black box, am I a mime
I took things for granted too many times
Few policies I live under
One is Guns and Butter
I'm not fighting my enemies
I'd rather feed my brothers
Is that money you make worth stunting
Your net worth means nothing
You a lick and it's disgusting
Ink is what I bleed
Truth is what I need
Real people have reached a higher scarcity
Tomorrow is another day
Wondering if I'll fade away
Didn't commit the crime
But was caught in the frame
Question is
Who's gonna crop the evidence
If needed?
Imma head out chief
I'm gone bye peace
Too many enemies
You act so welcoming
Come around just to leave
I believe in
That I'll be leaving
And you'll be seeing
That mice are sneaking
In conversations
They're not needed
I might stay underrated
But I'll keep overheating
I've got a hothead
But no one's seen it
Cuz my cold heart keeps it from steaming
While you chasing a check hoping to get verified
I was right here tightening my family ties
Stuck in a white and black box, am I a mime
I took things for granted too many times
If you can't repeat it
Then you probably shouldn't have said it
Don't bring past lives
If you weren't the one to dead em
All of your words
Are propaganda
Banter
Didn't even hold a candle
When a gust
Brushed
Upon you
You owing favors
They finna find you
Unresponsive
That's the problem
Sold your soul
For the sponsor
Where is your honor?
Oh I forgot you got none
My confidence
Came with a consequence
I trust nobody's compliments
I simply wait for my accomplishments
This ain't arrogance
Just assurance
Tell me where I went wrong
Watch it go on and on
Your pallbearer
Is the one that wants to bury you
You wasn't breaking barriers
I don't know why they keep comparing us
The crimes he had to commit were nefarious
Dressed in all black so my character stays mysterious
While you chasing a check hoping to get verified
I was right here tightening my family ties
Stuck in a white and black box, am I a mime
I took things for granted too many times
Getting killed in my dreams
By the ones closest to me
No real pain but it was hurtful
That's why I left the circle
Now I turned it to dot
They claim they good with you
But they keep eyeing your spot
They made me someone I'm not
I'm keeping this door locked
I know I'm in the dark
But I still see a lot
When told you need to take your shot
Cuz they will put you in a box
There's no time for regretting
You wanna live or not?
I'm stuck reading the glossary
And I never heard of this so-called prophecy
Ten toes flat
Worried I might need that surgery
I heard they act anal
Well they'll see a new side of me
Keep texting bold
Your location, they'll soon know
But as it goes
I feel like Michael
Because no one leaves me alone
Quit acting like I'm dead and gone
Is it my
God given right
To wrong those who left
Me in a wreck
Quick to disrespect?
While you chasing a check hoping to get verified
I was right here tightening my family ties
Stuck in a white and black box, am I a mime
I took things for granted too many times
Few policies I live under
One is Guns and Butter
I'm not fighting my enemies
I'd rather feed my brothers
Is that money you make worth stunting
Your net worth means nothing
You a lick and it's disgusting
Ink is what I bleed
Truth is what I need
Real people have reached a higher scarcity
Tomorrow is another day
Wondering if I'll fade away
Didn't commit the crime
But was caught in the frame
Question is
Who's gonna crop the evidence
If needed?
Imma head out chief
I'm gone bye peace
Too many enemies
You act so welcoming
Come around just to leave
I believe in
That I'll be leaving
And you'll be seeing
That mice are sneaking
In conversations
They're not needed
I might stay underrated
But I'll keep overheating
I've got a hothead
But no one's seen it
Cuz my cold heart keeps it from steaming
While you chasing a check hoping to get verified
I was right here tightening my family ties
Stuck in a white and black box, am I a mime
I took things for granted too many times
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Writer(s): Malachi Pinckney-storey
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