Melanin Shon - I'm on It

Yeah, I'm on it
I don't have no time to play
I just get up everyday
Just to pray and to say that
I'm on it
I don't have no time for lames
Who not focused on the same
Trying to boss up on their game
Yeah, I'm on it
Yeah, I'm on my fucking grind
I just open up my mind
Just to have new shit to find
Yeah, I'm on it
I don't have no time to chill
I just working towards a deal
Just to give my people meals

Yeah, I'm on it
Who it is
Yeah, its Shon
One of a kind
And I'm the hardest on the grind
Don't pay me no mind
I mean I'm not the type to bond
Just give me the bread
And leave all that sucker shit behind
Look, all I see is bone and thugs
When in the hood
All I see is King James leaving us for good
If you from the land then you really understood
How I'm reaching for the fame
For the hope of better good, yeah

What you got to do
Go and get the bag nigga
How you going to do it
Sticking to my task nigga
Never feed into the lies
I don't give a fuck about no spies
Who can't reveal their eyes
Cause then I get to eating your thoughts
With all this pressure
You might think it's evil
But I like to call it pleasure
I got the type of knowledge
You can never fuckin' measure
I'm taking niggas in
And have them leaving on a stretcher

Yeah, I'm on it
I don't have no time to play
I just get up everyday
Just to pray and to say that
I'm on it
I don't have no time for lames
Who not focused on the same
Trying to boss up on their game
Yeah, I'm on it
Yeah, I'm on my fucking grind
I just open up my mind
Just to have new shit to find
Yeah, I'm on it
I don't have no time to chill
I just working towards a deal
Just to give my people meals

I'm focused on my mission
Avoiding superstition
I'm not at the top
But I got a nice position
I'm only in the game
Just to end all this division
To bring the fucking truth
Defuse all of the tension
Look, I don't have no fam
I don't have no friends
All I fucking got
Is my fucking pen
I'm jotting notes
Like I'm prepping for a test
Grinding for some wheels
And a place to call my nest
Life is a game I compare it all to chess
One bad move and you'll end up like the rest
I'm on another level, there's no way
You can oppress
I stay up on the nine
So, I'm lacking all the stress
If you thinking later
Then right now you should invest
I never come prepared
But I mastered my finesse
I told these mumble niggas
That I'm coming for the best
I shake my head at them
Let them know I'm not impressed

Written by:
Darshon Duncan Jr.

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