A N T I T H E S I S, AWON and Seb Zillner - IV. (awon)

Let me tell you
You ain't even on my level
I've been boxing with the devil
And the smoke ain't even settle
I'm a rebel of the soul
Like Scratch Perry
My flows on tracks vary
I'm deep in your veins
Like capillaries
And y'all rappers got no juice
I'm fresher than produce
At Whole Foods
For bars I am the go to
I'm Super Saiyan like Goku
The beat cranking
It's base heavy like them packages
From Franklin
My youngins got the type writer
Louie Rankin'
Original Gun come to boom it up
Leave you stankin
RIP to OGS that paved the way
It's 50 years of this culture
Almost to this day


To my dismay the appreciation is dwindling
Rappers with more propaganda than the Kremlin
Pockets is fat like the mascot of Michelin
The only culture where it's cool if the villain wins


Somebody please tell me
why should I stop
Somebody please tell me why would I flop
When I came from the mud still made it on top
All dirt off my shoulders
Brushing off every opp


Adversity is no stranger to me
Like Another man mistakes
is no anger to me
Only optimistic reflections
Shine in my direction
Meditation and prayer
Is my energies protection
Life's lessons
been nothing but blessings
Negative vibes
can be used as a weapon
No enemy shall prosper
The Don't Sleep roster is too deep
Lyrically elite mic doctors
Chief rockers give pause to all phony
10 toes down
That's on the dead homies
Putting on for the city
Better act like yall know me
Overcharging for ancestors
Act like Ya owe me

Written by:
ANTWAN PETER WIGGINS, GEORGII SPEAKMAN

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