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I'm officially activated Searching for the gold to keep you all so infatuated Cornering rappers leaving them all so incarcerated And no negotiation goes as far as not obligated Balancing life is not easy as I anticipated My apprehension tended goes far as not recommended I ain't letting up until I'm reaching my second sentence People let the world decorate what they representing But I don't have the time to indicate what I'm representing I'm independent relying on others that's not pretending Streets don't expire the people do and it's never ending The ones that's scared to take a fall is the ones never winning But I can't see myself winning without starting new beginnings That's true attendance entering the booth I'm reinvented Cultures jacking styles and flows that only we amended Popping up the charts only quiet as they intended For Kool Herc should not be the only one is offended The detriment of being all replaced on these instrumentals Moving in silence to make it seem all coincidental I don't have senses for sympathy when it's sentimental But if you believe in the works of work then it's supplemental I hear the government like to hit when it's monumental My niggas hit whenever cause they lacking the fundamentals Of copping the excess when the load is complemental But I don't eat the breakfast unless that shit coming continental Enough with the preaching my sequence is to ensure the increases Of net worth from networking and shredding these beats into pieces My nigga my tracker heat seeking but failed to find the heat on you I failed to find a beat on you I bring more action than Bronson rip out your tonsils To stop you all from the flaunting Attention that you been wanting If the industry Connecticut I may be the one haunting it Bounty me like I'm Django but I ain't the one that's taunting it They got the flavor and wanting someone to savor it Niggas like lil B make you wonder just where the cadence went I can only disable my tone if you shall waiver it But only in another life I'm stamping and engraving shit I think the world is bent It ain't no accident For people to shower and rain on what your passion is That's a fashion sense but keep your dress code quiet Every crime is violent speak aloud dream silent For real
Writer(s): Judd Young Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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