Now you ser ious music lovers
out there are getting the point.
Now stand back.
Okay, let's see.
It's not as easy once you try
it all by yourself, is it?
Boys and girls.
Yeah, look.
It's just a little something.
Whether you reading or you writing,
Dope rhyme reciting the way we gave birth
to the sounds that you heard it's worth
More than gold as the tell -tale is told
Teaching academics,
we preaching every minute
Bending the rules and flew the coop,
now school's out for life
Doing what is destined while the lessons
we learn and the soul is granted
Scarred with the keloid cause we
boys have now turned them in
And toyed with the trade called rap,
then the hand clappin'
It was a sign like I heard about,
I'll go for mine so I did it
Thought about a person and spit it,
done for self without outside help
Like no training wheels on a bike,
no standing still when it's hype
I come to touch the mic,
and it's scratched too
Amazing, humbly self -employed,
now watch what's next
Did I say I can and will,
fuck standing still, I'm moving
Got things I should be doing and get ting,
no bullshitting when it's written
It's actual, material, factual,
sum it up to life
And that's co -signed by my
brothers with a knife
It's only right, all the lonely nights I spent
Got me thinking bout my future,
where I'm going and where I've been
Girl where the friends turn foe and
old enemies who show love
I used to be invisible,
no re siduals and no love
It's like a pain when
you're getting played
The way that people offer help
when you've done it all yourself
Man I can 't feel it, couldn't make sense,
doesn't appeal
Wasn't real when you were
fake and used to flake
I take it on myself to be the man I want
So when I flaunt, I deserve to
And when you do, I can't be lieve you had the nerve to
You know what's going to serve
you unless it's on the mic
You can't wait around for action,
gotta take it like a bike
Right off into the sunset,
live your fairy tale
Bury the hell you fear so that
you can see things clear
You're merely just a portal and
com ing up short
I'll have you yearning to be
earning more than figures
See figures of gold, that ain't shit
So I protect my soul,
fuck rolling with the punches
I was the first you stole it
Man, I wouldn't doubt it
Right?
Like, I thought about it
The way things have been these days
And time has like space of mind
Give me me room to bloom
Does somebody need a healing?
Cause I'm feeling some
breath on my neck
Look, no disrespect
Because I've checked back
too long
And now I'm headstrong
And I think I'll
Held myself to just a little wealth, a small taste of justice,
it's a must that we fly for
Far too long the spot's been on the other guy,
and I'll be hearing the questions like
Why don't you sign?
Do you need a signal? I know your
music's guaranteed to be a earful
But who's fearful of these poets that's bound by love,
faith, hard work, and this shit that we make
I said it's fate, see it's like love when
I'm on but not be helping myself
Why you wastin' my time?
Why you wastin' my time?
Why you wastin' my time?
Why you wastin' my time?
Why you wastin' my time?
Watch out!
There's a wastin' of my time!
Help yourself!
It's just a matter of fact, fuck fic tion,
a prescription, my ad diction doing things with ef fects.
It's just a matter of fact, fuck fiction
It prescribes my ad diction
to events with ef fects
It's just a matter of fact
It's just a matter of fact
Legendary
Styles
It's a waste of my time
It's a waste of my time
There's a waste in my time,
watch out
There's a waste in my time,
watch out
There's a waste in my time,
help yourself
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