Prime
Hey want a penny for my thoughts
When I'm busy pouring henny for my folks
They say they bout the smoke
When they couldn't take a toke
Created my own lane this shit be bespoke
Every 16 probably be realest shit i wrote
And this next line probably be the realest shit I spoke
I wont let another nigga make the hood a fucking joke
Cause I was born on the blocks
Raised on the blocks
Left and came back
Fam buried from the blocks
This is legacy
Illtown music supremacy
Anything else is a fallacy a fantasy
Try knock my confidence
Not knowing I'm a master at jenga
Not knowing that I mastered the system whilst my peers still playing with Sega
So Solid I'm a man that's Mega
Call me finn how I turned on the system
And the force was awakened like john boyega
Grew up off that queens bridge
That nas the infamous, the cormega
Laid back youth that grew into a go getter
Ran them streets before I chose to do better
Through my life i took chances call me the gambler
Walked a path less travelled, call me the rambler
Almost lost my mind in the bottom of the tumbler
Years in a pit full of vipers, and came out a wrangler
Its in my genes
I was born to supreme
Picked the red pill now I'm living out a dream
Sometimes what you see ain't what it seem
Same one to help
Be the same one to scheme
Cause Jesus had Judas
Caesar had brutus
Nipsey had shitty
Do you fathom what I mean
Never wish a loss on a brother
Even if he left me face down in the gutter
One roman really did kill the other
A lesson now allergic to backstabbers that operate in labrynths like lab rats
Treat em like they toxic they contaminate like hazmat
Graduated to a guru with some jazzmatazz
Cause Im talking what I'm living not razzmatazz
Detroit Red transformed to Malik Shabazz
That kinda change don't see no pazazz
All in on life watch me 4 5 6 that azz
When I'm busy pouring henny for my folks
They say they bout the smoke
When they couldn't take a toke
Created my own lane this shit be bespoke
Every 16 probably be realest shit i wrote
And this next line probably be the realest shit I spoke
I wont let another nigga make the hood a fucking joke
Cause I was born on the blocks
Raised on the blocks
Left and came back
Fam buried from the blocks
This is legacy
Illtown music supremacy
Anything else is a fallacy a fantasy
Try knock my confidence
Not knowing I'm a master at jenga
Not knowing that I mastered the system whilst my peers still playing with Sega
So Solid I'm a man that's Mega
Call me finn how I turned on the system
And the force was awakened like john boyega
Grew up off that queens bridge
That nas the infamous, the cormega
Laid back youth that grew into a go getter
Ran them streets before I chose to do better
Through my life i took chances call me the gambler
Walked a path less travelled, call me the rambler
Almost lost my mind in the bottom of the tumbler
Years in a pit full of vipers, and came out a wrangler
Its in my genes
I was born to supreme
Picked the red pill now I'm living out a dream
Sometimes what you see ain't what it seem
Same one to help
Be the same one to scheme
Cause Jesus had Judas
Caesar had brutus
Nipsey had shitty
Do you fathom what I mean
Never wish a loss on a brother
Even if he left me face down in the gutter
One roman really did kill the other
A lesson now allergic to backstabbers that operate in labrynths like lab rats
Treat em like they toxic they contaminate like hazmat
Graduated to a guru with some jazzmatazz
Cause Im talking what I'm living not razzmatazz
Detroit Red transformed to Malik Shabazz
That kinda change don't see no pazazz
All in on life watch me 4 5 6 that azz
Credits
Writer(s): Khalid Kumbuka
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