Stone Age (feat. Deniro Farrar)

(Yeah

**** say I'm too conscious

Nah, bitch, I'm the GOAT)

Yeah, uh

Could've bought a Tesla but instead I bought stock in it

My **** like the trunk space, he say he put blocks in it

Hit it with the soda, broke it down and made rocks with it

Used the profit from the work and went and bought Glocks with it

Poison in the hood, but they say it's our fault

We take the blame and feed our families when grams get bought

When that's all you ever seen, shit, you gon' do what you taught

And Mama hit you with 'I told you' so whenever you caught

And when them laws apply pressure, that's when **** gonna talk

Like "Tell us everything you know and we just might let you walk"

It's consequences for those actions, now you lying in chalk

Retaliation is a must, shit, them the rules we taught, huh

We grew up singing in the church, we wasn't no gangsters, we was altos

But spending more much time in our hood just brought it out more

Went from scrapping, now we carrying firearms outdoors

Headed down the wrong road, no telling where we might go

And shootouts made us feel bad, now we think we Michael

Them cyclical behaviors from the poverty cycle

Stole a Xbox and went and traded that for a rifle

Now my ego standing tall like them towers, that Eiffel

Went from slap boxing **** on the back of the pal van

To running from police and gunshots like wow, man

Huh

And I don't mean to sound righteous

'Cause that bullshit I did in my past, I kind of liked it

Till one day I met a shawty with a mind like a psychic

Read my pain to the T while we sat and drank tea

That's when she asked me what I wanna be

Looked her in her eyes and said I wanna be free

But I feel like shit around me just ain't want to see me grow

Toxic trauma bond with it, so I had to let it go, uh

Started seeking knowledge, then I switched up the flow

Now **** say I'm too conscious, nah, bitch, I'm the GOAT, for real

**** say I'm too conscious, nah, bitch, I'm the GOAT, for real

**** say I'm too conscious, nah, bitch, I'm the GOAT, for real

**** say I'm too conscious, nah, bitch, I'm the GOAT, for real

Yeah

Jab stiff, like Ali when he float

My **** out here stepping like they just seen a roach

Never had a father figure, all I seen was the dope

Kingpin in my hood like the king or the pope

Look

Or Lebron or some shit

Everything custom made, Dapper Don wit' the shit

I ain't never rode no wave, duck no fade or wrote no statement

Been no clown or switched my style, I stayed down and stayed patient

My soul still intact

Coexisting with my ego

Got the knowledge that I needed and spread it amongst my people

Hold up

Name a **** realer that overcame the things I had to

When you stand on truth these record labels scared to back you

Let me ask you, would you sell your soul for fame if you have to?

I know you probably would, hell, I was you, I would be mad too

I guess my moral compass different, I ain't judging

No matter the offer on the table I ain't budging

Fuck yo' budget, I just make one call and get that from my cousin

He gon' give it like it's nothing when you hustling

Money coming and it's going

Rather spend it on something good before we hit the mall to blow it

Or the club go throw it

And I started seeking knowledge, then I switched up the flow

**** say I'm too conscious, nah, bitch, I'm the GOAT, for real

**** say I'm too conscious, nah, bitch, I'm the GOAT