Lyrics: TheGhettoBoi
Music: TheGhettoBoi/Uncle Damn
Lyrics & Vocal: SamXtheGhettoBoi
Recording: A-HAZE in Marshall Street Studio
Mixing & Mastering: Uncle Damn
You mentioned that you ain’t got much to talk about yeah?
What will the theGhettoBoi say?
I couldn't say that I'm self made yeah more of self hate
All of these years after still unable to portray
Who I am or what's my way
To the top never drop that's something I'm after aye
These people live with misconceptions
All incidents happen with repercussions
Made those hypes fooled em twice
Meticulous lie whatsoever they believe in that surely dies
Comments judgmental greedy broken crew
Brothers in hood that won’t split in two
Yeah what should I do
Like what they all do
Got no clue aye what’s up my brother time to move
Should get the mask off stunt like Mexican stand off
Beat hot like molotov shit never turn off
I’m invincible everybody swings and follow
Not that typical but sure you understand tho
Hear what I'm saying yeah you hear what I'm saying
Hear what I'm saying yeah you hear what I'm saying
What the world will be like I’m traumatized everything been monetized yeah we got no life huh
HipHop got me thinking
HipHop stop me from quitting
Don’t make time for people who don’t make time for you they tripping no time to meditating
Speak nonsense and they just always doubting
Im praising the lord that people get me involved
That ain’t working cuz out there Im just on my own
A lonely soul standing looking myself if I’m a clone
Expressing feelings to who? Will you pick up my phone
I don’t know why shitty things happens to who suffering enough
I don’t know why my brothers gonna stand up and make himself tough
So he can be the man of the house, never let family down, working nine to midnight so he can feed them with brown (bread)
We are all believers we defending our crowns
Years of baggages ain’t make us frowned
Yeah my brother, so can you hear me
I know you’re not here but listen to me
We started the career back in 2016
We were all kids but we all passionate about it
Let’s don’t grow sentimental, spitting bars make it influential, then we see through the windows oh
HipHop got me thinking
HipHop stop me from quitting
Don’t make time for people who don’t make time for you they tripping no time to meditating
MR whatever outta my face we keep growing
HipHop got me thinking
HipHop stop me from quitting
Don’t make time for people who don’t make time for you they tripping no time to meditating
Pack your bags up chill out brother let’s keep moving
Women fell for temps
Men fell for profit
Elders fell for power
Youth faking sober
But who am I？
I'm just a believer…