Elow The Great - Reap The Benefits

Oh my lord!
I sit back and reap the benefits
Oh my lord!
I done climbed out of the mud
Here I come!
They tired to get rid of me
Cause I was no good for the industry
They tired to muzzle me
Stuff me in a cage
I broke loose
And got my pedigree
I'm off the leash
Now They scared of me
Cause I'm running free
You Don't wanna step
In front of me
I can act destructively
Show my teeth
I'll Chew up anyone beat
Eat them up like a cut of meat
Kick it up a notch
I'm fourth degree
I dropped my last album
All the agents
We're approaching me
Advising me
On endorseMent fees
You don't want me
To burn my leaves
Imma swing it back
I'm aiming for trees
Like a lumber Jack
On a chopping spree
Oh my lord!
I done climbed out the mud
Here I come!
You know where imma be
So come find me!
It hard to tell
Who you're really speaking to nowadays
Getting calls and emails
Talking About
You can own your rights
And we'll start you with 50K
We'll buy you a ticket to LA
Rap In our Studio and Front you 5K
Just cough up 500 bills
For the endorsement fees
On you'll be on your way
How they gonna run promos
For a minor free
Drop a few racks via cash app
For 100% organic streams
But there's a catch
No guarantee
Take it from me
Not literally
There's plenty of fish to catch in the sea
So don't be jelly of me
You're not jamming me
All you fake A&R's ain't scamming me
Oh my lord!
I sit back and reap the benefits
Oh my lord!
I done climbed out of the mud
Here I come!
And now they mad
Cause they hear my voice!
You know where imma be
So come find me!
I'm the type
To make it write
Sometimes I'm blind to the pen
This the type of shit that'll
Make my point when I lay it all on the line scribbled a fake signature in red
They say it's about time
Just cough up the money first
Then I can send you the paperwork
Or give me your Account instead
Man fuck a deal
They on my dick like sex appeal
Imma eat through the contract
And shit it out like Malto-meal
Show the industry sharks
How I keep it for real
I stayed independent
That's how I made a Mil
I made it the top
With no major deal
I had enough in the bank
I was splitting my meal
And I did all that without breaking a bill
Oh my lord!
I sit back and reap the benefits
Oh my lord!
I done climbed out of the mud
Here I come!
And now they mad
Cause they hear my voice!
You know where imma be
So come find me!

Written by:
Erwin Lewis

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