Deeper Then Me

Duration

4:19

Genres

Hip-Hop

Description

Lyrics

half of me is jet. the other half i dont respect. always stay sharp like gillette. dont disrespect the boys intellect. im jus speaking truth. releasing my feelings when enter the booth. im underaged but designated to be the greatest. hell yeah im underrated just give me a moment. let me reiterate while im getting faded, x the cloudz so im zonin, dreaming in visuals but fearing nightmares of lost residual, but fuck cause y'all dont care what im going through, so i put my lost souls like satans regimate, fear of chasing cheese instead of dreams yall mice to my elephant, hit em with the metaphor lecturing with vocab unbelievable, only using subjects and predicates making me undefinable, it go frist place gets ripped off second is the first losing, third is absolute and fourth is not even in the conclusion, so i gotta be the only duncan on mules like tony, spurring my heels, to pull appeal, to the point where the angels are below me, you dont know my struggles, or the amount in my hustle, all you care is how that cake in the end gone crumble, too deep for a intro shit its too deep to even rap, but im jumping head first in my gift to bring december back, i aint screaming pac nor biggie nor nas nor jay, but i swear once they hear my shit they'll keep it on replay, i aint sipping bombaby but im underage sitting hennesey while enraged, so as my pain fills this page, ill you mesmerized while in my daze, my enemies are deliberately killing me physically, but mentally im Sophocles the philosophy got me knocking legends like rocky, got me astronomically killing beats counting my felonies, living the mandated destiny, letting this mic get the best, spititng off my appeal, imprisioned by the bars, dreaming of being a star but the fame i second guess do i want it at all, nah nigga shut up you know you been struggling, time to put food on the table, but is it worth selling your private life to become an eccentric value in the majority. where you lose authority, and even with money they place you in the minority, and got niggas bitching and hating like they sororities, and the same girls thats groupies was the same ones ignoring me, cant stress it gotta keep focused on my mothers investment, show how she raised a young killer with the flows with all her life lessons, i dont care to be accepted i dare not to be elected, but all i ask is you see in my iner visionz to realize i deserve my credit, gotta alot of people chasing the same thing but what moves me out the same bracket, is im not doing it for stacking i dont rap about packing, i spit about whats happening flow rocked out so now you know whats cracking, potting magic like harry fake im a virgin no marry, yeah its getting scary but ill keep living arrogance until im buried, where i travel on my flows like a british farrys, too deep for words so i want you to observe how my visionz are absurd so il keep spitting until my visionz blurred and my words slurred, until i lose control and my mind wrecks on realities curb, and for what its worth this only a sample of my internal burns,