UNDNBL JAH - Is it just me..?

Can I be honest for a second
I think it's strange how
All these Niggas
Just dance in they room
Grab a Canon Rebel
Hit record
Act a buffoon
Lose my pride for the paper
Nah It couldn't be me
It aint just that you get it
But How you get it is key
Who am I to judge
If it's to be it's to be
He a goofy you a goofy
And ya mans make it three
Bitch niggas
Trips bunch
A play we all hate to see
Gross they actin for the net
Hopin stock will increase
What a Crash out
Flash dance on live
Like what is that bout
Vague threats in ya captions
He took the sad route
Dry snitchin on twitter
Got em x'd out
I really don't want no beef
Except a cash cow
Plant my steak in the game
Get to cookin this shit until I pass out
Aw yeah
Full plates on these platinum plaques
Just to demonstrate
How we eat off this music and
Never hesitate
To keep it realer than single mamas on section 8 that kept they baby in AAU Focused out the way
That let that dad be a dad
He taught his boy the way
To hustle grind for the dream
And do it everyday
Can't Hook like Kareem
But he could fadeaway
He showed him elegant things
And cultivated taste
Desire not for the win
But for the legacy
That keep you so locked in
They can't separate
A real man from the mission
Chile I was destined to get it
Got the wisdom like Thoth
Rhyme like Nas it was written
Run through problems like Fred Taylor
Knock me off my pivot?
Life hit harder than RC
And I'm still never trippin
Like a stripper at crazy Girls
I'm in pole position
Next verse finna lap ya'll
Fans know who gon win it
Never question the top spot
Yea you know who gon get it
They ain't spittin like this
So I'm restoring the feelin

Written by:
Jordan Hill

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