Kev Decor - I Still Rap

I still rap... but I don’t listen to it
Haven’t heard a single soul bring something different to it
I ain’t a lil boy, I’m a young man
If it ain’t cash flowing assets that appreciate in value over time, then it’s dumb plan
Talk to me bout how to turn a $1000
From 80 hours, at job I hate into 10 thousand
Then a hundred K to buy a rental property in cash where I don’t plan to stay
So I can start the process of financial independence, and regain my powers
Talk to me bout lifetime plays that start with 80 hours
Not another bar, bout LeBron James and KD’s powers
Lawyer fees can bring you to yo’ knees
If you don’t take cold showers, meditate and
Find something on YouTube to remain empowered
I’m no saint, or a preacher
What I am is too intelligent to sit around and struggle from the bleachers

I wasn’t money rich at 23
Or 22 or 21 all the way to 31
Pouring coffee, parking cars for the rich, and serving food
2 feet of Counter space between somebody else and you
Can make’em see you different, treat you like it’s servitude
If you there I’m right there with you, shit we could be boys
My co-worker got potential but she can’t block the noise
I’m a young man. Not a lil boy
I have my fun don’t get me wrong, I’m not 45
I’m still a sucka for some black stockings, dirty taking, role playing like I’m the pizza guy and my shawty’s thighs
No longer feel I gotta show these guys
My Read Receipts are on cuz I don’t need to hide from my no reply’s
In fact I’m such a straight shooter these days that’s what they know me by
Before I leave you, i’ma tell you why - we fell apart so you can make adjustments, I like too open eyes
My whole approach has been rebooted
The story still amazing, ain’t no need to reshoot it
If I heard the word from the herd I never “me too” it
If the gods offered it, shit yeah I would re-do it
So I woke up hit LunÁtic, Marz P - said: Yo
I could die tomorrow
Bro - send a beat and let me bleed to it
Don’t die with your music in you, the speakers there but no one’s speaking through it
Out there’s a young woman and young man but no one’s speaking to’em
Without a father, who gon’ teach it to’em
Life is to be lived - not survived
Pick some things and do’em
Don’t be full time at your job - part time on your dream
I realized that shit, see I was losing steam
When you bet on You & God, ain’t no losing team
When they ask, Kev...how you been, how you doin
Yeah I still rap.. but I don’t listen to it

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