Lyrics
Only thing i m really turning down is my collar, got the heart of the street and the eyes of the ghetto, walking contradiction
Y all be the caterpillars, now the leeches asking can a brother ride
all skill all real
water my own grass
the flow won t leave no gashes
Found it in a pen and a pad, write a song a day never hear the same line
Or benz or a jag, water my own grass, black middle class
haters point it out but i let their words miss me
With the brains of a nerd so insane with the words, i don t need a platinum chain
Kick off your shoes and relax your feet, you ve been caught, relax your mind let your conscience free
Loved in the mecca but i never made a pillage, no slip with a star Hall, with the brains of a nerd so insane with the words
bring good things to life
Searching for love, got the heart of the street and the eyes of the ghetto
Loved in the mecca but i never made a pillage, college bred rap star
Verse 2 about to drop, the flow won t leave no gashes
Food for thought, verse 2 about to drop
relax your mind let your conscience free
I don t need a platinum chain, you re now rolling with your boy n-a-l-e-d Hall, or benz or a jag
That is certified slaws, got the heart of the street and the eyes of the ghetto
why can t fame with your scholar
Bring good things to life, balling on a budget foam ball and a milk crate, relax your mind let your conscience free
walking contradiction
Haters point it out but i let their words miss me, by far with a cause with a broad
But i rather see millions of black educated children, y all ain t shit to me, walking contradiction
Kick off your shoes and relax your feet, college bred rap star
balling on a budget foam ball and a milk crate