On Me
I clash with the titans
Then seek competition
I only fear God not a phobia
Flow strong as a ammonia
Rare nigga
I should go from gold to Plutonium
Out here raisin niggas sodium
Make em swallow that salt
Ya recipe weak as the views that you bought
I am the roux i go good with the sauce
And they put that on God
They put it on gang
They put it on 'nem
I put it on me
Put it on me
Put it on me
I
Put it on me
I
Put it on me
And they put that on God
They put it on gang
They put it on 'nem
I put it on me
I see the codes
Under the flows
I peep the lingo I know how it goes
Many rose picked but few get chose
When I make that I won't boast
Team stay humble, we just toast
Leave footprints in sands of the coast
I'm from the bottom like under ya .
I'm from the bottom like under ya toes
I see the codes
Under the flows
I peep the lingo I kno how it goes
Many rose picked but few get chose
When I make that I won't boast
Team stay humble, we just toast
Leave footprints in sands of the coast
I'm from the bottom, under your toes
Left that scared business to the crows
We just jam we don't need toast
Don't need need blickys tucked in clothes
Walk in faith so we keep that close
We need peace we want chill
Half of the earth is poppin pills
Get so numb they cannot feel
Only empty clips get filled
Only black children get killed
And they put that on God
They put it on gang
They put it on 'nem
I put it on me
Put it on me
Put it on me
I
Put it on me
I
Put it on me
And they put that on God
They put that on gang
They put that on 'nem
I put it on me
Then seek competition
I only fear God not a phobia
Flow strong as a ammonia
Rare nigga
I should go from gold to Plutonium
Out here raisin niggas sodium
Make em swallow that salt
Ya recipe weak as the views that you bought
I am the roux i go good with the sauce
And they put that on God
They put it on gang
They put it on 'nem
I put it on me
Put it on me
Put it on me
I
Put it on me
I
Put it on me
And they put that on God
They put it on gang
They put it on 'nem
I put it on me
I see the codes
Under the flows
I peep the lingo I know how it goes
Many rose picked but few get chose
When I make that I won't boast
Team stay humble, we just toast
Leave footprints in sands of the coast
I'm from the bottom like under ya .
I'm from the bottom like under ya toes
I see the codes
Under the flows
I peep the lingo I kno how it goes
Many rose picked but few get chose
When I make that I won't boast
Team stay humble, we just toast
Leave footprints in sands of the coast
I'm from the bottom, under your toes
Left that scared business to the crows
We just jam we don't need toast
Don't need need blickys tucked in clothes
Walk in faith so we keep that close
We need peace we want chill
Half of the earth is poppin pills
Get so numb they cannot feel
Only empty clips get filled
Only black children get killed
And they put that on God
They put it on gang
They put it on 'nem
I put it on me
Put it on me
Put it on me
I
Put it on me
I
Put it on me
And they put that on God
They put that on gang
They put that on 'nem
I put it on me
Credits
Writer(s): Thaddeus Adams
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