Home Grown

It's been a second since the rapping got the better of me
Even my lyrics disappointed - they thought better of me
But it's only damn right that I speak without talking
Sprint without walking
And jump without falling
I'm building me a castle so I'm bringing you the bounce
Pass me the bass, three minutes and drinks in large amounts
I'll have the record sales too high for me to count
Only envy and confidence in my head, it's never doubt
They're getting bigger off of their media growth
Run the riddim back, I bet the people feeling me though
I deliver: no filler and a crippling blow
With a lyric and a glimmer from my eye to my toes
I don't lie
I break through any barrier, running off of pure stamina
And if you slow down bro, I'm having ya (yeah I'm having ya)
A white boy on rage, don't let the news hear me murking or I'm locked in the cage

I really hear the demons when they whisper, but I don't wanna know, no, no
Raised by my brother and my sister, so believe me when I say I'm home grown
They don't bother me so I don't need no recognition
Don't wanna listen but they know I'm not done (check me out)
You'd better live and die by that gun

Baffled
How they celebrating the minimum like that brother won a raffle?
Tackled
Every goal that I set myself, on god I will not be shackled
I tried to shut my mouth but you can't delay the storm
My brother's like the locusts and we're flocking in a swarm
Block with your left and we sneak around the right
Keep the bars so tight, like the nuts on Mazza's bike
(Yeah) And I don't understand
How all of these people be putting money over fam
Working for a gram, putting women over grands
Like where's your priority? You've got cousins in poverty
Like they're breeding dishonesty, thinking: where does their honour be?
But it's all gone, it's all gone
It's gonna take a bit of time before I see the finer line between
Fall off or move on

I really hear the demons when they whisper, but I don't wanna know, no, no
Raised by my brother and my sister, so believe me when I say I'm home grown
They don't bother me so I don't need no recognition
Don't wanna listen but they know I'm not done
You'd better live and die by that gun

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I really hear the demons when they whisper, but I don't wanna know, no, no
Raised by my brother and my sister, so believe me when I say I'm home grown
They don't bother me so I don't need no recognition
Don't wanna listen but they know I'm not done
You'd better live and die by that gun