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superant - no allowance lyrics

i’ve wanted to release a single for a while now
i’ve sought all of the peace that i can acquire now
sometimes it’s just me, myself, and my attire
jotting thoughts and dreams into google docs
listening to diem stream on youtube
his sound that he’s so proud of
i wonder if as a beatmaker
if he can afford prada
i wonder if any of it, at all matters
battles, splatters
raffles, platters
some musicians are gamblers
but i don’t have to
my success is guaranteed, i know cuz my ramblings
are enough to touch the very thing
in every soul that everyone keeps
your movement spirals when you smile
the fact that you bothered to tune in here
makes me think that i might go viral
not here, not now
not cuz i’m so catchy or cool
or braggy or fool
cuz i’m real
that’s the only thing you can touch
without wanting to reel
back and examine and gasp
and attack
i’d rather have you relax
i’d rather hand you the facts
gamertag derived from random numbers
makes me assume that superant is the manner in which i fathom the universe’s future
i wanna be him
he wants to be me
when i understand myself
i understand you better
the letters in your name each pose for the picture
your photograph is preserved into amber
memory serves
so when you ate that pic
you ate what you served
look at you go
so down to earth
the goal is to be my own chef
this world is full of leeches
they need your strength to survive
you gotta know where you walking
at all times, they’ll learn to fear your pride
keep your honor regardless of bread
if you give ’em an inch, you’re dead

give ’em an inch, you’re dead

i’ve pondered getting a
vasectomy cuz i’d rather give birth to my work
instead of an extra
human who’s just gonna have to put up with bullshit
set up in systems
that fashion your worth into work
your worth into fucks
your worth into dirt
as you’re buried with it
oh boy
there goes your life
that’s why everyone’s #1 regret is they worked too hard
worked too much
we don’t gotta choice
we toil or die
does that seem right?
i guess life is nothing but a fight huh
eyes are nothing but guides
you don’t pick you follow
the prize is nothing but a bit of spice to add
to your nothing burger to swallow
in one bite
it’s shitty but it’s too easy to pick the blue pill
i’m lucky i got to live this long and spill some beans
for my loyalties
in the anthill
i tell myself to be cautious, be careful
but it’s awesome how ethereal
propping up products can sell for
i never swear on my mother or god
cuz everything i say is automatically
marked on stone, it’s a given
even if i’m wrong
even when i’m dumb
even when i’m mistaken
every single thing i’ve said was said for a reason
and it must be edited by peers in red pen
if it is to be corrected
give ‘em an inch you’re dead this
industry is filled to the brim
with a buncha sean combs
so watch close
remember what kenny said
this party was meant to die
we should celebrate integrity
revelations, peacekeeping
but i have no arguments
against warriors in this garden
when you’re staunch
at your launch
you watch ‘em flounder
remember your power
give them no allowance
no allowance

no allowance

give ‘em an inch, you’re dead

give ’em an inch, you’re dead

no allowance

i’m so close to getting this verse right man
oh my god

listen

what is going on?

i want a nice round table when i get there
6+bedroom home, sick barbecues, for anyone tryna steal my pigmeat i’ll mark ’em; security
my last stint was the trashest
and plenty gassed it
i must’ve been surrounded by yes men or sum
but i guess i’ma be successful regardless
i want a study, personal library
sunroof on top it
i want the safest cars on the market
financial security
for me and my family
that’s a primary goal for sure
but i always did it for passion and music, hip+hop
you wanna raise your words against me?
you wanna get your shit rocked
the future is now, old man
like i give a fuck ’bout my age
i’ll clear you out too
laptop’s mightier than glock
if i pack on any sorta digital shot
know it’ll be plasma, phantasmal, to the point where my fanatics won’t stop
i’ve learned from the best, masters of the form
you are watching an apprentice at work
i’ve come of age watching gods with torches
saw a legend win, that was euphoric
so i’ve ensured that i’ve lived my life in a manner in which if i die tomorrow i’ll die with honor
that should always be the mantra
this is exactly all that i have always wanted
this will not be forgotten
give ’em, no fuckin’ allowance

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