Matt.Koy - Pre-Heat

Most of my role models on TV's or CD's
Humility not a practice, you see these them jawns clean
If you got it, flaunt it
If I want it, take it
If its all for the taking why everybody I love
Can't afford to make payments
Cuz my pockets been starving and now I'm staring at harvest
Feel like I'm blowing it all
I don't know how to make profits
All these prophets don't got it
Wish I just had some guidance
But I don't take no advice from niggas that sell out to diamonds
When a nigga was starving asked how you get to the top
All the scheming and plots, tell me how much did it cost
Are you losing your soul, Am I moving too slow
By the time that I finally drop is my sound getting old
Damn I'm thinking too much
Don't you tell me to hush
When I was late to the bus a young nigga still wouldn't rush
No you can't make me mush
No you can't make me dance
Don't give a fuck what you saying
All of this make me sick
I don't like politics its either hit or a miss
But it is what it is, you gotta know all that shit
They want me left clueless
Don't want me up in the mix
I say

Watch your mouth I'll burn it down
Torch to the ground that's how I made my sound
Fostered all of this and threw it in a pit
That's only candlelit, and deal with damages
Of memories that I'm still handling
What you thought that you could come for me
You can't enter belly of the beast
If you do you leaving here deceased
And I won't even claim that victory
This word play is child's play
This a display of doomsday, so watch what you say
Cuz you don't wanna make your way to my gates
I don't play, it ain't safe, I'm not for game
All my songs stem from pain, I bring the rain
I sound like who
No no no no
No we not the same

Written by:
Mathew Brown

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