49k - otterbox 97 lyrics
[intro]
come, walk with me for a moment in time
[verse]
you gotta crawl before you ball and if the sentiments true
then why’s the writing on the wall if you ain’t readin’ the room?
my shorty won’t admit the folks get lost in the hype
but how you claim you really rich but can’t afford to be liked?
i try to sort out all my gifts, but my whole presence is trife
i’m just floored that what i’ve writ’ can turn from sword to a spike
mans be flexin’ the whip, but it’s a v6
they claimin’ reverence is bliss, but i don’t see sh+t
they just resort to ridin’ clique to make the jeans fit
i’m sick of people tryna fake their way to get to f+ckin’ higher ground
you claim you straight, but you been actin’ like you snortin’ pounds
i can’t escape the type of hatred that gets thrown around
so i just face it on the base of what i’m knowin’ now
([?])
the children graze the field in place of sheep who chose to walk
subvert from what is real and walk a boundary you can’t cross
the native dance in unison, their bodies look like spires
scalp your men on horseback before the night retired
your trojan horse is neutralized, it burns itself to nothingness
your weak persona nullified, it’s clear you all have nothing left
waste an extra grand, you open up for sesh
but you juxtapose the difference, you barely can catch your f+ckin’ breath
f+ck you!
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