Essence (feat. Coke Bumaye)

Uh
Yeah

Sound so beautiful don't you agree
Truth you a fool for this one boy

Uh

My premonitions leading me to my redemption
My reflections an aura it may be how I'm positioned
Or maybe how I've been mentioned
In so many dimensions
Cause I'm pinching attention
I guess they miss this retention, listen
This ain't soiled with fallacies
Error and technicality
No pressure don't be mad at me
If my records don't count
At least ask the people they talk
And then check the count of my casualties
This ain't a expo
These permanent markings
No musical chairs here
Just permanent parking
Only dealing deals for M's
That's permanent arching
If you ain't place yo bet on Black
I beg yo fuckin' pardon
They ain't good enough
And they lies ain't holding up
All I got is what I give you
You can check it hold it up
And I bet it check out every time
Authentic
This that essence you can feel it
No need to be long-winded let's go

Yeah
Uh
This that essence you can feel it
No need to be long-winded let's go

Look
My mind gone
My mind blown
Into another atmosphere or time zone
Four Five rooms in a house
Not even thinking a mansion
Just a white picket fence
And my family expanding
Retired the Park Ave for a new Continental
Have it sparkling every time it whip
They think its a rental
Ultra
Violet vision
A custom grill for the dental
No more
Hustling off Beasley
Bitch we Intercontinental
And these niggas hate it
These niggas hating you should see they faces
I'm posting pictures
Niggas really getting placements
And it's hard to think a nigga was the underdog
I keep it humble when I get it I won't under ball
I ain't chasing dreams
Nah
I'm chasing reality
Cause I know everything I see is right where I'm supposed to be
So carry on
Keep acting like you can't recognize
I know the hate is only love in it's best disguise
Yeah

Uh
Like as I sit here
And contemplate
Like my, like my next move
I'm amazed
I'm amazed that you niggas
Still think Imma fail
Still place yo bets against a nigga like me
You niggas should be ashamed

It's like my past still chasing me
The future won't wait for me
Built for this shit
Tell them niggas ain't no breaking me
They ain't give me nothing
So it's nothing they can take from me
Talkin' bout this life
Fuck a slice I want the bakery
I want it all
Let me ball
I need a scholarship
Been dealing with this pain so long
Increase my tolerance
Overlooked repeatedly
Showed em that they needed me
Now I'm at they neck like
Pam with the beady b's
Flow stupid like Cole
So I'm Martin with the verse
You niggas Tommy with the job
Still lying bout the work
Imma monster
Come to conquer
Don't want no sympathy
Ain't taking what they giving
Only taking what is meant for me
Simply the illest
Niggas all in they feelings
My niggas all in them buildings wit a plan for a million
We getting closer
Like we posed to
Make a toast to
The illest niggas living
And we come to change the culture
Nigga



Credits
Writer(s): Brandon Howard, Willard Avery Johnson, Corey Dewan Stokes
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