B Eazy - Gunz n' butta

(Jody Speaks)

Verse#1:

Ummm… let me see,

On this quest I’m questioning destiny

Cause I still haven’t reached the goals set by the prepubescent me.

Got a couple regrets but, I’m living with that.

Regrettably, haterz hating incessantly.

Still I’m working excessively

I ain’t trippin’, I’m blessed to be

Far from those that think less of me.

Lyrics sprinkled wit’ messages, blessings to those my lessons reach

Who’s better? Well let us see

Lyricism my legacy

And I’m built for the struggle, I handle curves like the letter C.

Allegedly, my legend reads

Like nothing that you’ll ever read

Mostly cause it was written illegibly

But you know my pedigree’s at your neck like a neckerchief.

You gon’ be upset at me, but you’ll learn to accept defeat.

Especially, if you thinking that you can step to me lyrically

Knowing that it be words that are my weaponry

And I handle em’ expertly, never question my expertise

Who are you to question me?

That’s the part that perplexes me.

Maybe you’re jealous I’m on a level you’ll never reach

Still don’t ever think the captain of the ship would let it sink

I’ma keep it rollin’ like the days we met up at the rink.

Yo don’t ever say that we was friends if we ain’t never link

You ain’t help me navigate this Maze like Frankie Beverly

I’m making cake apparently, I may be kin to Sara Lee.

Escape the struggle, narrowly.

I knew back when ain’t nan’ believe

That I could have my cake and eat it too, be happy and succeed.



(Melvin Speaks)


Verse#2:

Just, follow me and I’ll keep you all up to speed

I’ll take you behind the scenes, you’ll see things ain’t all that they seem

See, most of your favorite rappers wear mask like Halloween

But you don’t see through disguise, you’re blinded by all this bling

And all this cream that you think that these niggaz have

A nigga flash you a watch and you think he’s getting a bag

Niggaz that really have it, won’t show you the things they have

They know a million in jewelry isn’t a reason to brag

What’s really sad is niggaz fail to articulate

How to generate generational wealth through some real estate

You lookin’ at em’ as heroes but, that they really ain’t

In fact they really fake, they lie in raps bout how they getting cake

I’m gettin’ paper but, I can’t say that I’m wealthy

But can say I’m independent cause ain’t nobody din’ helped me

And even though no one helped me, I’m sharing info amongst my brothers

They gotta know in life, it’s all about the guns n’ butta.



(Melvin Speaks)

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