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the way i be - lord knows lyrics
yo i’m snappin necks
cashin checks
back in full effect
if it’s talent you possess
you blessed
don’t take the sh_t for granted
i don’t understand it
they claimin that they rap
i call cap
kick imposters of the roster
with an open hand slap to yo momma
all facts when i pop up
flavors like a potluck
savored like your last puff
some of that strong stuff
haters gettin mad
when i’m lettin the song bump
artificial acts, we don’t f_ck with that pop gum
my shine you couldn’t knock on, when i’m lettin my thoughts run
rappers playin possum, we stood up and fought on
the outcome, a couple h bombs
i don’t fake love, yo style got a subtle taste of somеthin based off
greediness, i see it quick, beliеve the sh_t ain’t hard for me to miss
in this art, i’m seekin bliss
minus the ignorance you hear in every hit, since way back when
sincerely his, hers, and them
sippin elixir of gin, juice and chems
been spittin vivid pictures
in the scripture hidden gems
i don’t f_ck around with filler, this a bridge hoe
i highly doubt we soundin similar, b_tch
i’m a k!lla in this sh_t
bumpin dilla get me lifted like a spirit in this b_tch
got the lyrics so dope that when i spit they go delirious and sh_t
straight trippen, bass hittin, you can hear it in the whip
got the subs subsuming your soul
on top of floods and destruction
the public losing control
i feel like pac the apocalypse looming
dooming us all
this life is truly a b_tch, she got a grip on ya b_lls
the themes i sing are intense
the things i seen are involved
the evil, greedy, and sinister scheming
feeding us lies
all bullsh_t aside
our life lines lookin crooked
and i despise how the rich lookin at all of our lives like it’s nothin, they push a b_tton and we all move like puppets
lord knows
i bring the style with the ruckus
and bustin binds that we stuck in
like f_ckin bias assumptions
i run it by ya, you jumpin up outchya skin
and the sentence imprinted up on ya melon
went and witnessed a murder incident in broad day
left you insane
the songs reflected the pain
the raw inflection it bangs
there’s no emcee that could step to this
that’s a bet i would take
i leave the rest up to fate
and fill my chest up with flame
say f_ck the rest, they all simpletons, reppin nothin but fake
i deal with nothin but game
and gain exceptional strength, i take a breath and get zen wittit
instant intricate phrase
that’s my signature thing
it’s meant to rip up the chains
so quit playin, pick it up, on the real
or get played
i’m engaged
when i’m rockin it the rhythm amaze
the stage poppin and the audience rage
it ain’t stoppin, it stays knockin
for decades, goes on and on like essays
as time progresses i evolve, capture essence, the best way i know how
oh wow, here we here we go now
waylo got his own style
think about if pac was still ridin round blowin clouds
500 benz with the windows down, rollin loud
hip hop would’ve taken a whole f_ckin different route
novelty gift shop rappers who only spit for clout
would all get instantaneously disemboweled
the most heinous actions are continuously disavowed
this is power, hit em wit a wisdom shower
never is my diction tired
clever with the pen so when they listen they tend to admire
mumble mothaf_ckas are addicted to dyin
rottin’ they mind with material fixation
designer pill combinations
too much mothaf_ckin gun glorification
it becomes redundant on the real what is you to thinkin?
this consistent concentrated depravity
is f_ckin dumb, we stay praisin this escape from reality
instead lets come together as one and learn how to face this reality
like really what the f_ck is happening? i told you son
don’t let the industry mothaf_ckas control you son
they want the whole youth numb to shootin mothaf_ckas over just a few loose crumbs
and fools so ruthless you could stream the sh_t on youtube bruh
let’s find a better equation that every race can compute to bruh
and skip the fu fu, get to the fruitful love
the feelings mutual, major reason you should turn this up
i think we all are in agreement that i earned this dub
to hold my own wit no absurd sh_t, sole superlative funk
this what the raw consist of, sh_t make you wanna ball your fist up
i raise it for the fallen victims
to a corporate conniving system
i fight the injust, it’s a divine extension of a higher wisdom
inspire real ones, expire the simps like 6ix9ine and lil pump
and show y’all b_tches what it really feel like to f_ckin get slumped
y’all a cancer on the culture
every f_ckin song is torture
sh_t is like demonic worship
didn’t even write that weak ass bar ya self, ya f_ckin forfeit
more than undeserving, pull ya card
and watch your whole god awful facade topple over
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