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Yeah
Paulo I got it right this time, man
This is my kind of music
This is what I specialize in
Matter of fact
Yeah
Never back down
Surrender not in my DNA
Raised in the jungle
Where heat was played the illegal way
Granny heard my music full of cuss words
Said I need to pray
Was in love with hip hop
Minus Damona Scotts and Stevie J's
Pedaling packs in the hood
I can't glorify all sorts of violence
Some nights was definitely horrifying
But it made me the man that's standing in this booth
My life was nothing sweet
So I could never candy coat the truth
Street academy mathematically
Most don't graduate
They gradually become casualties
Hood hustler commission pay
No paychecks or salaries
This a snippet of our mentality
No fantasy this reality
I'm no stranger to this lifestyle
A night owl
Still with the felons and villains
Living life foul
Official no referees
We earned our stripes foul
When the riot come
Watch the quiet one
With the nice smile
Laser focus
I move with a mission
Carry tradition
I be the fuel for your spirit
Once you listen
You start catching the clues in my lyrics
It's authentic
I'm really different
I really lived it
Don't confuse me with the fools and the gimmicks
My music is the food for the village
Once they listen they start
Catching the clues in my lyrics
It's authentic
I'm really different
I really lived it
From the slums they craving crumbs
Cocaine's the drug
Young ladies with babies
Ready to trade they sons
Street principles, integrity
Yeah them days is done
The native tongue is blazing guns
They ain't for fun
Bullets whistling Dixie
The home of the slaves
No more chains
They use phones to control our brains
80s babies
OGs raised the soldiers brave
The click was thick
Family ties through the growing pains
Life's a poker game
I'm all in to raise a check
And if you ever late with a hood debt
You pay with flesh
Tryna eat in the streets
Make sure your table's set
Cause ain't nobody coming to save you
You gotta save yourself
Chasing wealth
I'm focused with a sniper vision
Whispers of wisdom from dead homies
They give me nightly visits
Praise the most high
Don't debate or fight religions
I sleep at night with a gun
Right where your Bible sitting
Laser focus I move with a mission
Carry tradition
I be the fuel for your spirit
Once you listen you start
Catching the clues in my lyrics
It's authentic
I'm really different
I really lived it
Don't confuse me with the fools and the gimmicks
My music is the food for the village
Once they listen they start
Catching the clues in my lyrics
It's authentic
I'm really different
I really lived it
Man made chemicals
And brand name visuals
Celebrate my name
He ain't hearing the physical
Five star general aboriginal
Here when it first started
Departed my culture
Crackers labeled as criminals
Made as slaves to the mind theory in practice
Gave us the worst part of the swine
Who verse harder than mine
Diamonds who asking I'm OG
Switch up the accent
Now I'm from Paris
In my rarest form and vintage Ralph
That was never worn by no one
Say my prayers every morning many more
My gut was made for Henny wars
Plenty swore
Swarm sport jacket white
Like Demi Moore
Reversible buckets
Holler if you hear me, Lord
What, this is my confession
Lord knows I got a Polo obsession
I get high in every session
And still get fly in a recession
Players only live once
Laser focus I move with a mission
Carry tradition
I be the fuel for your spirit
Once you listen you start
Catching the clues in my lyrics
It's authentic
I'm really different
I really lived it
Don't confuse me
With the fools and the gimmicks
My music is the food for the village
Once they listen they start
Catching the clues in my lyrics
It's authentic
I'm really different
I really lived it
Certified stamp of approval, man
In a wave of fake
Authenticity thrives
And you got me