Gate Keeper
Granny ain't raise no nigga w excuses
You spittin fairy tales while I'm living in my truth
Hold the vision you aloof
This never was ya dream
You following the tv screen
I do this w the passion of cesare Borgia
You poison you a cancer you don't feed the culture
To all the gatekeepers
Not trynna reach a new plateau
Just a leach on a host
A podcast like you speakin the most
W no action to follow
I'm speaking pure knowledge and I practice the motto
40 oz cracking the bottle
At 12
Fuck a prison cell
My minds already a living hell
Spit the bars out
Street corners we get to callin out
I seen family switch and get to fallin out
Late night jimmy fallon for the money pilin
Filet mignon man fuck a crummy salad
They say son is valid
Well of course
Put in thousands of hours it's like I could give a course
What's ya daily source of inspiration
See you faking it
You blatant w it
Couldn't fathom what I'm facing
Gate keeper
We Pullin up w lock cutters
Break the door down
You thinkin you the spot runner
Pull the spot under
Cuz the talent matters
We spitting from the soul while you look at data
Never let pussy or money come in between what we scheme
We done came too far to lose steam
What you mean
Ayo You can't stop destiny
Trips back n forth 95 down to Chesapeake
Put in work
The most popular don't mean the nicest
They be fans until I tell em my feature prices
Then it's he's Ight
But he ain't all that
Co-signs from legends so what you call that
The game been hijacked
Control
Took the bait I doubt you can buy back your soul
The world been evil I see it it's like the same difference
Little girls abducted
While Cops giviin out train tickets
Spinnin blocks but they quiet round the colonizer
They be nice but I can't get over all the liars
Black conspiracist no chill yea you know me
What it is still think Big pharma done killed Kobe
Never put it past a devil and the patterns
As the world turns like the rings on Saturn
The simulation
Gate keeper
We Pullin up w lock cutters
Break the door down
You thinkin you the spot runner
Pull the spot under
Cuz the talent matters
We spitting from the soul while you look at data
You spittin fairy tales while I'm living in my truth
Hold the vision you aloof
This never was ya dream
You following the tv screen
I do this w the passion of cesare Borgia
You poison you a cancer you don't feed the culture
To all the gatekeepers
Not trynna reach a new plateau
Just a leach on a host
A podcast like you speakin the most
W no action to follow
I'm speaking pure knowledge and I practice the motto
40 oz cracking the bottle
At 12
Fuck a prison cell
My minds already a living hell
Spit the bars out
Street corners we get to callin out
I seen family switch and get to fallin out
Late night jimmy fallon for the money pilin
Filet mignon man fuck a crummy salad
They say son is valid
Well of course
Put in thousands of hours it's like I could give a course
What's ya daily source of inspiration
See you faking it
You blatant w it
Couldn't fathom what I'm facing
Gate keeper
We Pullin up w lock cutters
Break the door down
You thinkin you the spot runner
Pull the spot under
Cuz the talent matters
We spitting from the soul while you look at data
Never let pussy or money come in between what we scheme
We done came too far to lose steam
What you mean
Ayo You can't stop destiny
Trips back n forth 95 down to Chesapeake
Put in work
The most popular don't mean the nicest
They be fans until I tell em my feature prices
Then it's he's Ight
But he ain't all that
Co-signs from legends so what you call that
The game been hijacked
Control
Took the bait I doubt you can buy back your soul
The world been evil I see it it's like the same difference
Little girls abducted
While Cops giviin out train tickets
Spinnin blocks but they quiet round the colonizer
They be nice but I can't get over all the liars
Black conspiracist no chill yea you know me
What it is still think Big pharma done killed Kobe
Never put it past a devil and the patterns
As the world turns like the rings on Saturn
The simulation
Gate keeper
We Pullin up w lock cutters
Break the door down
You thinkin you the spot runner
Pull the spot under
Cuz the talent matters
We spitting from the soul while you look at data
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Writer(s): Todd Smith, Dane Anthony Rose
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