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UBI - Involved - Official Music Video
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Ubi
Ubi
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Mike S. Viglione
Mike S. Viglione
Songwriter
Michael Summers
Michael Summers
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Michael Summers
Michael Summers
Producer

Lyrics

Hands callus hard work is a talent
blood on my jeans raw earth on my palate
develop taste for the sweet in the sourness
I see how it is now I speak for the powerless
in victory I write a speech of empowerment
learn the difference between the meek and the cowardice
see I don't live like a Sheik in a palace
on a peak in the mountains let me keep this in balance
I live somewhere between the streets and the calculus
somewhere between a voodoo priest and an alchemist
paralysis about as deep as your malice
eat a shroom grow a hundred feet like Alice
I'm analyzin who I'm chiefin my flower with
eye on all the people surroundin him creepin out the Mist
trippin off of treason out the lips
got to watch what did he say cuz he the counterfeit
for now I'm a fall back 'til it even out a bit
do whatever you want bruh, just leave me out of it yuh
 
  
you can say that you're ballin but we know it's all rented
credit card debted
I ain't involved in it
Portraying a false image and lying claiming you authentic you fraud bid-ditch
I ain't involved in it
So if you're all finished using your talent that's god-given and call it quits well
I ain't involved in it
Tell Bennett I ain't in it, they callin me Paul it's y'all business I'm sayin
I ain't involved in it
 
 
Deep in the fog of war where many die and men are dogs
the petty call upon the genocide of pedagogues
I've been a cog in the machine that never spins at all
I've been a pawn I've been a Peter boy I've been appalled
I've been an eye upon the needle when I stitch and gauze
I've been an open wide receiver when I get the ball
the shit will hit the walls hit the fan hit the Stalls
the kid they call the best is tripping off fentanyl
see I ain't in this to retire off of quick applause
I got into the game to energize your inner thoughts
I'm with the cause, armed and ready ridin win or loss
fire up the pen cuz y'all been dryin up like menopause
I ain't trying to get involved you wanna break a rule, bend the law it's fine, pray to God at synagogue pray that I fall like biggie smalls, maybe God 'll forgive us all or, maybe not Ricky Ross yah
 
you can say that you're ballin but we know it's all rented
credit card debted
I ain't involved in it
Portraying a false image and lying claiming you authentic you fraud bid-ditch
I ain't involved in it
So if you're all finished using your talent that's god-given and call it quits well
I ain't involved in it
Tell Bennett I ain't in it, they callin me Paul it's y'all business I'm sayin
I ain't involved in it
I can predict your fate, I seen 'em runnin round fuckin up in different ways bustin then it Ricochet duckin when they hid from fame, you want to quit the game I promise you fuckin with me 'll be the quickest way
boy I don't skip a day, and I don't sit around thinkin that I'm greater than I am and solicit hate, if in your face fit the frame get in shape you're making a big mistake and I don't want to participate
Written by: Michael Summers, Mike S. Viglione
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