Chosen

I'm the one and not the 2 (2 2 2 2)
Ain't got nothing I gotta prove
I'm the one and not the 2 (2 2 2 2)
Ain't got nothing I gotta prove
I'm the head and not the tail
On my life I'm gon prevail
You ain't gotta wish me well (wish me well nah)
I'm the one and not the 2 (2 2 2 2)
Ain't got nothing I gotta prove

I took some time off
But I'm back now
Know y'all missed me
Just to spend a single night in my bed
Bitches would give their left kidney
Need rhymes I got plenty
Funny how I was once known as a nerd
Now look how I use my nouns and my verbs
The shit I be spitting be fucking absurd
But nigga all I got is my word
They hang on to every letter, man
Varsity flows where's my letterman
Most of these niggas I'm better than
Keep a small crew, I don't let 'em in
Gotta protect my mind at all costs
To be the chosen one just know that it costs
Nailed all my shame and fear to the cross
Now look how she turned into a boss
No Rick Ross, huh
They all jumping on my dick now, huh
They all swear that I'm that bitch now, huh
Oh that's something you admit now, huh
On the bandwagon
But wouldn't give a shit
If was Panhandling
Rather me cap on beats bout my life bragging
Acting like I'm the streets with my pants sagging

I'm the one and not the 2 (2 2 2 2)
Ain't got nothing I gotta prove
I'm the one and not the 2 (2 2 2 2)
Ain't got nothing I gotta prove
I'm the head and not the tail
On my life I'm gon prevail
You ain't gotta wish me well (wish me well nah)
I'm the one and not the 2 (2 2 2 2)
Ain't got nothing I gotta prove

One of the chosen few
Yeah nigga I'm the golden goose
Hatching a plan of bringing the lamb
To the children who was poached by the goat
With their throat filled with smoke
Using dope just to cope
Tryna float for some hope
Need a rope they can grope
Not a quote from the pope
No one man should have all that power
You mean to tell me
He voiding what Jesus did?
Like he ain't die to free the kid
And through Christ I can speak to him
But I digress
Just had to get it off my chest
It's your prerogative to believe what's in the press
This ain't conspiracy
I hope you hearing me
I can lead you water
But can't make you drink
Leave droplets in my songs to help make you think
I should get back to the shit talking
That's what brought you here
Y'all only like a song if it's toxic, I swear
If it's about fucking bitches
Its song of the year
Finding people with some substance
Is something that's rare
You and me ain't the same
It ain't fair to compare
It ain't fair to compare

I'm the one and not the 2 (2 2 2 2)
Ain't got nothing I gotta prove
I'm the one and not the 2 (2 2 2 2)
Ain't got nothing I gotta prove
I'm the head and not the tail
On my life I'm gon prevail
You ain't gotta wish me well (wish me well nah)
I'm the one and not the 2 (2 2 2 2)
Ain't got nothing I gotta prove



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Writer(s): Nina Campbell
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