One Vizun - Pretty Ugly

I bring this shit to where it's supposed to be at
I'm expecting these fake pussies to over react
Give em the cold shoulder winter soldier the track
So cold in fact I'm pressured to make diamonds
Watch how I do it with great timing this ain't rhyming
This is rap spittin me out in the face of a tyrant
I was born to be as great as my environment
Brooklyn, there's no such thing as my retirement
Cops is still firing
Claiming were the ones that's violent
Wonder why we stay high and bent
Keep so much metal around call us iron men
Try us then, we'll come up off the waist like recycling.
And we just trying to get a little freedom finally
Try to take our voices we can still beat em quietly
No I in team but there's a 3rd eye in me and
That's the only team I need. I am not asleep
Imma make em feel me though they can't touch me
Even though they hate it yeah they gotta love me
Pretty much life is ugly
So I gotta make up a
Foundation for my crown waitin.
Imma make em feel me though they can't touch me
Even though they hate it yeah they gotta love me
Pretty much life is ugly
So I gotta make up a
Foundation for my crown waitin.
I am not on the same surface as featherweights
Melanated on purpose with a purpose to elevate
Segregated from worthless the herb is how I meditate
Devastated the earth with the verbals that I resonate
Shady baby I been that wavy my crazy detonates
Long as I'm lyrically chasing B.I.G. I'm forever great
See the faith? Got em feeling my words like Morse code
All across they're body like a catholic torso
Uh
Let me finish the plate
Y'all rappers should disintegrate
For dissin' a great
I don't see em in the same book while flipping the page
Get on a stage won't even be worth minimum wage
Hoping these shots hit, no intention to graze
Pay attention to all the ways I put tension on a page
Attempting to pull a tendon trying to run the same race
What's the procedure when you got bars all up in your face?
Imma make em feel me though they can't touch me
Even though they hate it yeah they gotta love me
Pretty much life is ugly
So I gotta make up a
Foundation for my crown waitin.
Imma make em feel me though they can't touch me
Even though they hate it yeah they gotta love me
Pretty much life is ugly
So I gotta make up a
Foundation for my crown waitin.
Yeah I'm here for the props no movie set
Shit don't come for free paying dues for that due respect
I'm truly blessed, I only got like two regrets
But I'm getting paid for this drive like a Uber check
Never let the green go to waste like a hula dress
Blowing in the wind puffing something to remove the stress
We all light up, all puff and we all pass
Eyes get low like a slave escaping in tall grass
They all swag I rather dapper and debonair
All black tie affair. Her attire disappears
Levels to this elevated shit that's why I'm getting stares
Make you change up your whole view on different peers
Respect the bars, acknowledge the skill
I flex on all the power is real
All facts like a Jeopardy board
I'm here to settle the score like never before.
Imma make em feel me though they can't touch me
Even though they hate it yeah they gotta love me
Pretty much life is ugly
So I gotta make up a
Foundation for my crown waitin.
Imma make em feel me though they can't touch me
Even though they hate it yeah they gotta love me
Pretty much life is ugly
So I gotta make up a
Foundation for my crown waitin.

Written by:
Rob Mckinney

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