Benji - No More Excuses (feat. DZH)

Uh
Yeah
Huh, c'mon, c'mon
Yeah, okay
Yeah, okay
Yeah, okay
It's ya boy BE - N - J - I
Never really thought about it
Naturally came out my body
Talent from another plane this a different autopilot
No support is how I started
They riding how I finish prolly
Figured this all on my own no one really taught me 'bout it
Really didn't have no help
Reached for knowledge the bookshelf
Really had no words of life unless ya name Benzly himself
No excuses don't condone
Legend's more than being known
Like a guest on Oprah's network, really came into my own
Rappers claim they murder man
I'll show you what real killers do
Never leave breadcrumbs behind
Hansel Gretel looking duped
I'm a different type of dude
Most try to hang, I am the noose
No debate on what I can do
For those who know they always knew
That's why I
I let it go
Cause ain't no point in holding on to this man
Real talk
I'm only holding myself back
It's on me, No More Excuses
That's why I'm acting out of pocket out of body out of character
On the set they yelling cut so I cut up some more like Oster
I don't need to go boast bruh I know I'm the bolster to your dome huh
Their instincts say send Benji ideas he'll turn them super to ultra
And I ain't trying to hold ya
I'm behind the scenes of so much
I'm the Leon Thomas to some of ya greatest hits
Now I want my own Bruh
Glad I never had to pretend to go make ends meet
Or sold my soul cause I always saw what's the end goal
And never switched up on the code or went easy up on the mode
Temptation comes but don't indulge
Never put capes on for some hoes and that is word to Edna mode
That's why I'm not worried bout ya
Never made a story bout ya
Don't matter if outside or in I'm the same if or not I'm captured
They aiming for me tryna destroy me
Dots on head like omi
Red lasers out like obi
They throwing stars like Shinobi
Y'all Lowkey fans that's why y'all watching
Highkey fans that's why y'all blow me
God told me when it's said and done
The real prevails above the phoney
You gotta
Let go of that past trauma, guilt, and anger man
Your Fears and insecurities
To reach your potential, your true self
You got to stop holding on to what you got hiding
DZH talk to em
I'm in my bag like tha fries is at tha bottom of it
Music? Trust, a lot is coming
Music? I'm a product of it
Got it jumping
I'm just here to rap, my pen could never be wasted talent
Snap my fingers, kill mcees, I call that a perfect balance
Could never waste a challenge
Most of these rappers scared of heights
And I put fire in tha ladder, it ain't Fahrenheit
Don't see dogs in niggas, most of these niggas really scared to bite
The flow is cold in the Arctic, I've been known for melting ice
Ain't no comparing me
I'm making death scared of me
My God said he care for me
My issues tread carefully
I ain't perfect, so please bare with me
Tha throne is how you take it
They send shots when you bow, and now you screaming amen
And mono y mono, I'm blowing out all of ya speakers
I move weight around these lines, turning product into ethers
It's a journey and climb, but here, you'll never reach us
No more excuses if you do this, then maybe you could beat us nigga
Ah!
It's too easy son
Ya feel me?
Yaya

Written by:
Benjamin Clerveaux-Jean, Dante Matheis-Henry

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