Tg3 - Ephemeral

I'm a fucking menace, call me Dennis
Braces on my teeth, look like grillz, shout out to my dentist
Doing what we want, not what they let us
Stack green cabbage, can't forget the lettuce
Rap Kings boi, we the men of letters
Relentless, we can never let up
Life hits hard but I always get up
I'm a lyrical miracle, yo my flow is pivotal
And my bars not typical
Man your words despicable
And your rhymes is pitiful
Impact is minimal
Mine is so spiritual
Mind is so spiritual
Way past the physical
And I passed my physical
God sent, I'm biblical
My vision, not visible
No music, I'm miserable
I'm raw and critical
Winning is the principle
Who the best, it isn't you
Yea
I'm on my grind, on a mission
Yea
I'm an engine, I'm a piston
Yea
Boi, I'm a living lesson
Yea
Scratch that, living legend
Yea
I'm not the one you pressing
Uh
I rebuke my depression
I'm a King, not a peasant
Devil, I will never let in
Telling me i got change i know better
Matching my heart to the cold weather
I wasn't tryna be a savage but I'm more than 21 this ain't no set up
Balance out my imperfections, I was praying for more blessings
I ain't tryna learn a lesson that take too much time
I just wanna get the check and spend it
Fast lane a nigga driven
I can beat you to the finish
Ion even need a witness
You can feel it in ya spirit
I spend too much time on my vision
I know that u see it
Looking back on my past man it's so humbling
Scary lil nigga i never woulda confronted
Anybody girl, boy, slut, ho, or thottie
So what you expect after the first year of college
Tryna cut a lil bit
Player player yeah I'm looking like a joystick
I was never meant for that been appointed
Set aside for a different purpose
I could never see the plan
But i know it's worth it
Gotta baddie on my hands she just need a birkin
So I'm working to the grindstone
For the diamonds
With a gold mind
You can't find those
You won't find those
Have you ever seen a black boy fly
Quick, you better glance at me
Did it all deflecting them throwing bands
Inspecting all of them deals
And making sure that my hands
Were never touching them bills
Supporting murder of people
And steeple embezzlement
Them immigration offenses
Or that ethnic cleansing
Killing them children senseless
We wanted change but it came with a fence
Or a wall that you can't trump cause it's chained to a Pence
I try to stay on the bench
Cause I play too much
Making moves in the field
I don't say too much
If I lose then
It ain't too much that I can't handle
Gotta another season like scandal
Try to wear my shoes
You could never fit these sandals
Cause I got faith in my soul
And it makes all my goals attainable
You tripping if the business
You doing ain't sustainable
Just taintable
And unmanageable
Cause you a cannibal
Feeding off the people at
The bottom
See you channeling they anger
And they pain
But no rivers for the rain to collect
And then flow and then water the floodplains
No respect
Niggas nowadays honor the bloodstains
In the hood yo they carrying Glocks
I came to school just to carry my block
Your mind be the tool it ain't cool out there flipping them rocks
Know it's a duel, but just wait for the tick of the clock

Written by:
Bradford Grant, Lawrence King, Victor-Alan Weeks

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Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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