FAMMOB **** Proph on the second floor of this condo watching the sunrise, still riding solo still EASTSIDE ****… Kicc that shit cuz I’m the only **** on my label yeah

FAMMOB Proph artist, author and illustrator. Where I been? I been on my grind and you been a hater. Dodging taxes ghetto CEO’s don’t go to prison my electric due rent is due executive decisions. Cooking poison on the stovetop can’t you smell the aroma? The fiends know that I got it cuz great promoter. Time to ship it I’m wrapper if it touchdown I’m a baller, at your residence for presidents don’t make me A and R ya. Mention me in sixteen watch how I change your features, leave your body on the tracc and brains on the Speakers. When I escaped the trapezoid they said Proph why you leave us? Cuz I’m wiser than professors and Moor righteous than your preacher. Try to play me if you want then you’ll end up a tragedy, sell it out the trunk that’s my marketing strategy. You’re looking at The One won’t be another after this got new money from a old whip yes i master this. I spit that aggressive flow I bet they turn pacifist, I give you a steel toe if you give me your ass to kiss and, since I’m an old head y’all my Grandson’s you signed to a label I am one.

They want me in the grave from the cradle So I rip that shit cuz I’m the only **** on my label.

They tryna knocc the food off my table so i flipped that shit cuz I’m the only **** on my label .

And I rip that shit cuz I’m the only **** on my label. yeah I flip that shit cuz I’m the only **** on my label. boy I spit that shit cuz I’m the only **** on my label. And I’m with the shit cuz I’m the only **** on my label.

I can lead you to the waterfall but I can’t make you drink it I can paint the bigger picture for you I can’t make you think it. See my trust for you was broken your loyalty was weakened when you saw precipitation and you thought the ship was sinking but I navigated through the troubled waters to the promised land, did everything I said I’d do I’m everything I say I am. I knew I’d be Iconic yeah I knew that I would make it yeah I knew that you was Flaw and yeah I knew that you was Faking. So we had to take a separate path me I went my own way, you wanted a short cut but me I took the long way. And I’m just being modest when I say the road I chose was rough for Opposition Obstacles and Bitch **** tryna get me touched. But I’m aware the game we play is chess not checkers from beginning to the ending **** FAMMOB RECORDS. And they hoping just to see me fall laughing when they see me cry, doubting when I say I can and hating when they see me Fly. A **** phone when the cash come, I was the first here I’ll be the last one, since I’m the old head y’all my Grandsons, you signed to a label I Am One!