Lyrics

Do you even understand, do you understand We are really bout that urgency, we wrote in the plan Do you even understand, do you know our plans Yeah, rap is in emergencies, we're taking up a stand Urgency, Urgency Now we shout it urgently Urgency, Urgency Now we bout that urgency Nursery rhyme surgeries Now we create that Urgency Heard your dreams n' verses seen Now we creatin' Urgency Everyday that I'm rappin' homie, I rap it out then I'm back up lonely And everyway that I'm rapping only just shows you what my back bone be And Everyday that's in passing I keep going with this subtraction Bashing the hate-trafficked negativity that's happened Yeah, I've really been, shaking out of my dull moods Been breaking out all my full moves Been breaking down your whole roof Been blazing out these bold fumes I'm as sick as that fowl as a sole food I'm as sick as your bowel's in it's own mood I'm just getting these vowels in their own tune I've been lifting my doubts from their own doom I made a way to wade n' wait from shameful bait that's played by fakes I'm fading ways aways away from state of minds that say their made I'm taking shades of amazing traits n' putting my own taste in it My fate was made a lil late but I'm putting my own faith in it Do you even understand, do you understand We are really bout that urgency, we wrote in the plan Do you even understand, do you know our plans Yeah, rap is in emergencies, we're taking up a stand Urgency, Urgency Now we shout it urgently Urgency, Urgency Now we bout that urgency Nursery rhyme surgeries Now we create that Urgency Heard your dreams n' verses seen Now we creatin' Urgency It's That parable I be daring on, but not erring on unbearable I'm not terrible, but I'm wearing on no wearables Just wearing on comparables Cuz' when I'm at that rarest full I write so hard it embarrass fools So stand guard n' get ready for your burial Yeah I'm the man that mastered lyrical With the flow they feared repairable Steering miracles, feeling clericle Jeering empiricals, get hysterical This spherical world is too material We're soo serious n' so satirical Many souls evil, we're sold miracles I'm lyrical only for bros near I'm in zones you don't go here I'm so clear from foes here And I hold dear this hope here That there's gold near with broke fear We're told steer, don't go there Cuz' broke lines and they tow near But I'm bold here cuz' I know near Is my future for my own cure Eh eh eh ay, Eh eh eh ay Eh eh eh ay Wake up get bag like it's grocery See that these niggas are noticing I been here practicing how I can craft a phenomenal method To blow with the urgency Doctor be stitching the cut that they made in the system Enoch he so cool with the surgery Know that the more that I show up the more That these niggas may just wanna murder me I got a lot that I'm dealing with Tell me the song hit you different Others talk shit, and I get it so boy I ain't worried about these opinions I had a nigga hit me in the DM's and told me his dad tried to kill him But he heard bout dharma, he read seven spirituals And now he talkin bout his life like he got a new mission My nigga I'm with it, I asked if I could take his story and tell it to any who listen He told me he with it, the message I spread it Felt like I just had to have his permission I know that I'm winded but honestly that's just to say While you rap about money and bitches I stackin' my money and bitches by telling them how they can do it And how I be livin' no gimmicks You niggas can't copy the steez cuz believe That it come with awareness of sentiments You bask in ignorance, I bask in pussy and power And all of my niggas are gettin' it Look. All of my niggas are with the shits If you step all of my niggas with trigger shit If you talk loud know that my niggas listening If you ain't eatin' then exit the kitchen You got the hook like I'm fishin' I'm dishing out punishment When I hear these instrumentals Are you with the shit? Dictionary, niggas scary really when you get the shit E No the top dog pop off C-notes in my bag drop off Feast on a new fad, I'm on Heat strokes in my lab I'm gone
Writer(s): Carter G. Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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