The Spoken
Don't hate on me
It's the game that made me
Like this, I put in work
Overtime was crazy
Restless nights
Not the slightest of being lazy
5 beats a day for 3 summers
I'm like the KanWavy
And the shit won't stop
Until they fuckin pay me
Been in the trenches
With the henchmen
I get in different modes
I'm like Ben10
Stayed present
My brand was reinvented
I told em I did it all myself
They like since when
Since I knew my worth
I could transcend
I been qualified, you could verify
Every morning I thank God
I'm on the prayer line
If it was ever meant for me
Then I made it mine
Locked in
Is usually where I spend my time
Real east side
Memorial drive
They say that love is blind
I get around the shade
Just so my son can shine
I been at my best for a while
Stuck in my prime
I do it for the dough
No Duncan Hines
I'm just tryna focus
They out here doing the most
It's not for me
I let my life take me right thru the motions
My mind calm as kept
But it's still deep, like the ocean
Be like water
I'm drinking Bruce Lee potion
Everything in order
And my pengame explosive
Dreams of that Testarossa
Moving fast and ferocious
I let the music speak for me
No need for the bragadocious
Good intentions with better motives
My friends close
But I kept my opps the closest
I been a soldier
I always noticed the cobras
Woke up and smelt the foldgers
Don't say I told you so
It happened exactly how it was supposed to go
I been at my lowest of low
Eating foe for foes
Shadowboxing with my struggles till it's TKO
If you ever crossed me
You gon reap what you sow
If you know you know
And if you don't you broke
How could you cope
Knowing what you call dope
Is really stepped on
I'm Teflon
I look the part cuz I could flex strong
My finesse is calm
But i bet it cost a leg and a arm
Arm and a leg
Been best dressed
And I been doing that on a reg
That's regular in my life now
They say 30 days straight
Turns into your lifestyle
I speak the truth no matter how it might sound
So I guess I'm home
Free to roam
These musical dreams
Wear my heart on my sleeve
I been a hip hop fiend
Since before I could read
But even a blind man could see
That this is where I'm supposed to be
Young Wave
It's the game that made me
Like this, I put in work
Overtime was crazy
Restless nights
Not the slightest of being lazy
5 beats a day for 3 summers
I'm like the KanWavy
And the shit won't stop
Until they fuckin pay me
Been in the trenches
With the henchmen
I get in different modes
I'm like Ben10
Stayed present
My brand was reinvented
I told em I did it all myself
They like since when
Since I knew my worth
I could transcend
I been qualified, you could verify
Every morning I thank God
I'm on the prayer line
If it was ever meant for me
Then I made it mine
Locked in
Is usually where I spend my time
Real east side
Memorial drive
They say that love is blind
I get around the shade
Just so my son can shine
I been at my best for a while
Stuck in my prime
I do it for the dough
No Duncan Hines
I'm just tryna focus
They out here doing the most
It's not for me
I let my life take me right thru the motions
My mind calm as kept
But it's still deep, like the ocean
Be like water
I'm drinking Bruce Lee potion
Everything in order
And my pengame explosive
Dreams of that Testarossa
Moving fast and ferocious
I let the music speak for me
No need for the bragadocious
Good intentions with better motives
My friends close
But I kept my opps the closest
I been a soldier
I always noticed the cobras
Woke up and smelt the foldgers
Don't say I told you so
It happened exactly how it was supposed to go
I been at my lowest of low
Eating foe for foes
Shadowboxing with my struggles till it's TKO
If you ever crossed me
You gon reap what you sow
If you know you know
And if you don't you broke
How could you cope
Knowing what you call dope
Is really stepped on
I'm Teflon
I look the part cuz I could flex strong
My finesse is calm
But i bet it cost a leg and a arm
Arm and a leg
Been best dressed
And I been doing that on a reg
That's regular in my life now
They say 30 days straight
Turns into your lifestyle
I speak the truth no matter how it might sound
So I guess I'm home
Free to roam
These musical dreams
Wear my heart on my sleeve
I been a hip hop fiend
Since before I could read
But even a blind man could see
That this is where I'm supposed to be
Young Wave
Credits
Writer(s): Cornel Wallace
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