Awakening

Lyrics: Olawale Aremo Music: Olawale Aremo I'm going through walls, I'm knocking down obstacles Tryna stay on course, profit off my capitals Tryna eat man, these wack rappers are edibles So i just eat 'em like raw kale, vegetables Baba yaga, the boogeyman that's word to David When i'm on a cypher, ain't nobody safe including babies Test my patience, i'm coming to your location You godforsaken, so its a lose lose situation Wash the blood off the basin, its untraceable Fam? imma tase 'em, really there's nothing you can do Murder intent, i'm skilled with the pen Eliminate! Mikami Teru did it again Guess I'm a monster accustomed to violence A product of my own society’s madness Dysfunction of the whole society’s balance Corruption in the system but i blossomed Struck a balance with my alter ego, yeah its fun son To switch between the conscious mouth and the warlord Protect me at all cost or its your loss The five boroughs calling, ain't gotta ignore calls Yo! Its like a movie when i spit words, all i get is big ups That shit funny like an hiccup Abide by the last element of Hip Hop I gotta get paid but i ain't gotta do drugs Never seen a trap house, not a trap nigga Just a rap nigga that raps nigga, Made a name off these bars nigga Show respect to my craft nigga Almost a decade in this game, they wonder is he getting bigger? Seeking validation and cosigns, never been my thing Ass kissing and fake love, its gonna get you killed I stand for the truth, I stay on my lane The sole reason i ain't gat much friends in this game The rap Tommy Devito, you can't **** with me Goodfella like Jimmy Conway, can't walk with me This a lyrical exercise, I'm burning calories Tryna step to the supernat? I see casualties Notorious black, white women top of my spec Just stating my facts, ain't taking shots you know that Its titties over ass i rep The other way round sometimes i guess Can't seem to make up my mind, i stress Its crazy we gotta choose sides like this Some love ThaPreacha, while some just hate my shit Its just the way it is, life's a matter of choice A level playing field, that's what I'm asking for Its how we won't get lost, Speaking for the talented cats that don't get heard Steady putting in work but they see no results When gunpowder meets fire, they just wanna blow up (They just wanna blow up) The dream is not to only to go platinum I ain't tryna sell my soul, i know the outcome Never sacrificing my conscience for this stardom I just wanna leave a legacy like Malcolm The fans sleeping like they overdosed on valium And they want us to shine like hydrogen to helium Without participating, this revolution fake to them I'm just glad to see the kulture rising, awakening