The Root (feat. Chappoxx)

It's just different
Jesus, can I read your thesis?
All the pieces, that make up a beast, oh
I'm getting my- I'm getting my- I'm getting my weight up
I'm getting my- I'm getting my- I'm getting my way alright

Battle tested, I seen the lows, I was made for this
I dont need a label, im self proclaimed on my major shit
Ok, yeah yeah, kill em with the cadences
Beat em up to a beat, hit record and name it my greatest hits
Test the flow and shit get dangerous
Body parts get disposed
Different area codes
Got the doctors and the police tryna figure out what state he's in
From the small rooms to the stadiums
It's the main event
I hit the stage
By the pound I'm kickin game
Drivin fast, I'm switchin lanes
Cut the grass, we killin snakes
You been a fake
Shots aimed at your cranium
The flow hard as titanium
Demons on me I'm slaying em
I'm Not the one to be playin with on God

Jesus, can I read your thesis?
All the pieces, that make up a beast Oh
I'm getting my- I'm getting my- I'm getting my weight up
I'm getting my- I'm getting my- I'm getting my way alright

Rare
Whats the root of it all?
I think I'm in tune with it all
My shooters all ready to ball
the numbers is ready to call
Some people got demons involved
And that aint no reason to talk to me
My spirit going keep em apart from me
Cause I'm working on me like alchemy
And making what matters
You think I'm talking bout a salary
You know what my diet is?
Filled with other than some calories
The sound of the golden
And I'll be the front of the calvary
My mind is open
Painting visions in the gallery
And don't get mad bruh
Before i was anything, had to be thereafter
Focused on a better me, never be a master
Then Ima know everything
Working is my wedding ring, I'm tryna ask

Jesus, can I read yo thesis?
All the pieces, That make up a beast Oh
I'm getting my- I'm getting my- I'm getting my weight up
I'm getting my- I'm getting my- I'm getting my way alright



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Writer(s): Joshua-dillon Rawls
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