Got rap in my genetics, i just flows its an aesthetic
Weak minds will never get it so, just forget it bro
I been told to let it flow, exactly what i plan to do
Let my heart paint the picture on the canvas you
May not comprehend because you're in it for the profit
Do you really have a plan I don't understand the logic?
I'm confused, cause music is an expression of heart
But you do it for views, guess you forgot that part
Wheres the heart and the passion, the soul in your rhymes?
Like a bunch of f*cking drones, who's controlling ya mind?
Wont ditch my craft, to appease the masses
I'm a student of the game, i think you flunked you classes
I think you crushed your glasses, cause your vision is lost
No precision on ya mission I've been hauling the cross
Trying to cast away our sins, I repent to my christ
I wanna pave the path the win, till the death of my life
No disrespecting the mic, Or foundation laid
Rappers payed the price with they're life, now they lay in a grave
Never forget. Would you take a bullet for your art?
Would you sacrifice your life or give up at the start?
So many people want the money, but won't put in the time
To me I find it funny, trying to get paid without the grind
What's going through your mind, taking it for granted, gotta earn that shit, damn
Don't understand it