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prophet - different shades lyrics

[verse 1: prophet]
i see the world in different shades of grey
no black and white
good and evils all a mess we made
but still today
i’m grinding to get ahead
in my lane
this radio sh-t got me screaming motherf-ck the fame
this sh-ts insane
god d-mn i’m losing it
i’m in my f-cking bedroom
stressing over stupid sh-t
like will i ever get anywhere with this music sh-t?
this sh-ts one lucid trip
i mean i know i got the sk!lls
and i know i got the will
certified license to ill
i’m a beast
boy
you average to say the least
boy
you talking tough don’t let me catch you in the streets boy
cause i got my hood on lockdown
i hold it down even when i’m not round
swear to god one day i’ll be w snoop that’s the dog pound
don’t make me bust that glock now

[hook]

[verse 2: prophet]
this sh-t ain’t always easy as it seems
searching for that green
i’m riding through with my team
k!lling all these beats
like we an evil regime
i’m steady spitting these lines
swear to god i’m a machine
i’ll terminate you
turn these rappers into mince meat
your sh-ts weak
up sh-ts creek with no paddle
standing tall and tough
refuse to be rattled
stepping to the mic like i’m walkin into battle
so you better suit up and get prepared to be shot down
bout to be up in the whip speedin w the top down
you never know
when i’m flowin
this sh-t is easy for me
the game sleepin on me
as if it don’t need a homie
so i’m saving the game
this sh-t is simple
i light up a blunt throw on a track
and grab a pencil
then i write some dope sh-t extracting from my mental
i was born with this talent
you pretty much a rental

[hook]

f-ck who i used to be
i’m rising from the ashes
f-cking psychopath
jeff dahmer on they -sses
spitting all that truth
dropping bombs upon the m-sses
i’m a king
you a p-wn
you a private
i’m the captain
so when i jump up in this cypher b-tch
better keep from talking trash
i don’t wanna have to knife a b-tch
dramatic since 08
spitting prohecies
metaphorically
socrates
oxy in my fist
yeah you know i’m popping these
ain’t no stopping me
possibly the greatest
awfully incredible when i’m spitting you know i made it
i’m already the greatest
nothing futuristic about me but
it’s call of duty on the haters
ain’t got time to mess around with
i’m working ill f-ck w you later
you thinking of stepping up to me
better think again
i’m your rival, not your friend
my biggest weapon is the pen
the east coast grind where i been
you could never finish me
you’d never know where to begin

[hook]

[outro: prophet]
this is for anybody who thinks they can challenge me
or thinks i’m not good enough because of my age
i’m 14 and i’m still k!lling sh-t
i hold this sh-t down
i’m taking the crown
f-ck it i’m taking the world and i’m bringing my crew w me
f-ck what you heard son

- prophet lyrics

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