Lawjq - Random Vent (part one)

Since Kat hopped on club Shay
These demons slipping away
Only took two hours for the history he devoured
Its funny how the ones we claim weak give us so much power
After that interview whole industry went sour
They make it hard for you to eat cause they scared to compete
Using money jewels to let their ego speak
Never enough money to reach where my spirit peak
If Diddy tried to play with me he wouldve died in the same week
Its spiritual get him clipped in his front seat
Leave ah note like it's shoulda been you not BIG
Fuck ah label get investors they pay you more
Soon as you get alittle buzz go knock on some doors
Enough money on the floor then retire the raw
But niggaz rather sale their souls then follow some goals
They get a rush off what they see but its only a peep
And by time you notice the flaw
You lost in the sauce
Yeah you ah thug in them streets but to them you ah whore
Grown men trading the spirit for the fame they explore
Yeah we see you on earth but dont see you no more
Rest In Peace DMX him and fifty was damn near the last real niggas left
50 keep you eyes open I feel they tryna take you out next
And I aint tryna make it in this game
Just like speaking my truth
If you dont like what I speak respectfully fuck you
They want the niggaz like me to prepare for defeat
I rather aim for the chest done blowing the brains out
Because you can't sweep
You niggas gotta pick it up piece by piece
Cause if you sweep it up it's gone smear all over the sheets
Gotta clean it up right or you helping police
It took some time for me to get it
But now I finally see
When they ask how bad you want it
That shit come with ah fee
Protect your soul at all cost
Fuck signing ah policy
If you get lost follow me
And put this shit on repeat
Capeech

Written by:
J.Q. Mcclain

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