Flowers

Big Cakes - Flowers

Yo!
I love it when they doubt me
When they don't shout me
And front like hip hop
can really do without me
I love it when their memory
Is hazy and cloudy
Skies clear I'm right here
I'm still about g
Love it when they left me out
It didn't stress me out
Love it when they try and draw me out
But can't get me out
Love how they try and style me
But still me check out
What's a party without Cakes?
You can't tek me out
Still skate ahead of my time
I'm a pioneer
By the Most High's Grace
I'm safe in a lions lair
Take away the limelight
You still see me shining there
Good aura
Big glow
Rare diamond here
I dunno
If maybe they didn't get the memo
Even though my tempo is slow
Kinda mellow
My tape still sticky
My style like cello
Fuck a record label fam
I never sent a demo

How can they doubt my lyrical prowess?
Grab the pen and show my spiritual powers
Got em silent like the h in hours
They'll wait till you're dead
Before they give you your Flowers
How can they doubt my lyrical prowess?
Grab the pen and show my spiritual powers
Got em silent like the h in hours
They'll wait till you're dead
Before they give you your Flowers

It's all mind games
It's all programming
To keep the frequency low
I keep their codes jamming
I know you seen the kinda clothes
They're tryin'a throw man in
Let em know
Fuck the dough
They can't rope man in
This is hip hop
The real
No ramping
Tell the culture vultures
There'll be no trampling
Independent
You dun know the overstanding
We still pushing that real with our branding

How can they doubt my lyrical prowess?
Grab the pen and show my spiritual powers
Got em silent like the h in hours
They'll wait till you're dead
Before they give you your Flowers
How can they doubt my lyrical prowess?
Grab the pen and show my spiritual powers
Got em silent like the h in hours
They'll wait till you're dead
Before they give you your Flowers



Credits
Writer(s): Henry Akpapunam
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