akh (rapper) - promise lyrics
i am not a threat, i’m a promise
timeless
asked if i spit, nah i vomit
young rap nostradamus
young adonis
shotgun with apollo on a comet
honestly, i’m the one the prophecy spoke of
i’m a menace, my pen is stronger than stoker’s
alessandra ambrosio, a model citizen
hard to swallow, i’m sipping a coffee and popping ritalin
brittle and cynical, narcissistic and not afraid
i’m her to griddle you, whittle you with a blade
i’m so official, i’m mrs. frizzle with braids
made man, strapped with a pen and pencil for days
i’m heaven sent but i pray, give em h-ll and stencils for days
my aim got no precedent, said what i said and meant it, no shame
a good not a long time, i’m 21 in a day
god d-mn i’m sorry but i ain’t got attention to pay
i gotta mention the names of the gods who sent me the game
shout lu, shout tip, shout weezy, shout ye
shout biggie, shout pac, shout 50, shout jay
shout drizzy, shout me
see, i came with a vengeance
i’m condescending, rappers wanna be friends and recreate my ascension
read the pages i penned and you might think my intentions ain’t pure
i’m trying to be the one that they aim for
the one these white girls set fire to the rain for
the one they campaign for
it’s hard to put in words
luckily, i’m gifted, i’m making sure that i’m good and heard
couldn’t hurt to give me respect, but they afraid of me
50 when he washed eminem, i’m “waiting, patiently”
it’s all the same to me, i came to change the game
i’m basically the second coming
here to walk the streets you running
i stopped to smell the roses and i chopped up all the onions
not for nothing, i was promised this
i feel like solomon
i feel like simba, the prodigal cosmopolitan
polishing off the bones of the protestants tryna copy this
i’m the opposite, it’s obvious
i promised momma i’ma be the one to put a stop to this
not that it’s sloppy, in fact it’s popping, i can rock with it
but i been on my sh-t, i got the rock and i ain’t dropping it
and i ain’t tryna sit and watch if they ain’t really got the sh-t
all this hot sh-t and i ain’t see n-body hot in this
all this pop sh-t and i ain’t see n-body popping sh-t
all this rock sh-t and i ain’t see ’em really rocking it
i mean it’s common sense
you gotta walk it if you confident with talking it
i’m not content
i’m not impressed, i’m not excited
i’m delighted, i’ma feast on every pink dread on a white kid
f-ck a conscious rapper too; it’s corny, i don’t like em
i would rather go ratchet, cash a check and raise my fico
where the mic go?
where the pen at?
let me breathe
give me a minute
i’m tryna finish
i’m tryna get at this
jack dawson spitting this
backed off and sentenced it to death
the beat will rest in peace i’m nat cole as finland is
and god and y’all the witnesses
i said i’m nat _ cold as finland is
and guiding y’all to witness this
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