J LYLES:
Be the real you, never meet the fake you
This cold cruel word'll either make or break you
Everything, that you ever seen's overrated
The cars, the gangs, the girls, are vagrant
People trying to fit in is the new entertainment for the man
You behaving like a slave in advance
The upper hand wants that
Can't you see, vacancy, of identity
Is how they keep you detached
You see the media pumps up the head of Lebron
But I ain't starstruck, I see him as a man with a job
Because that salary cap big all for droppin' them buckets
But out the pockets of the owners? It's a drop in the bucket
They be doing folk dirty from the soul to the brain
Make a brutha think he sunny while he cold in the rain
You don't need the J's
To walk the terrain
Paying hundreds on a product when the maker barely coughed up some change
So this one for my people, maintain yo resilence
Balance out the ratio of gang bang affiliates
To bruthas using street smarts for legal use of brilliance
To get back at the system for them inhumane experiences
Can I get a witness?
You can't say i'm trippin'
My sixth sense is pointing out all of them triple sixes
This dance with the devil is my last dance
Skippin' past the trash trynna turn me to a hashtag
The system want us hanging from the trees
But that scene is old they rather hang the puppet from a string
Universal mind control, robot for me homie
Point that nozzle at yo brutha, better shoot that Glock 40
Thats why knowledge of self here is important
Learn to be yourself or they will learn to do it for you
Thats why knowledge of self here is important
Learn to be yourself or they will learn to do it for you
PRYNCE TEFLON:
Know no limits grind and get it
Yahweh my witness
Also who strengthens
Wave lengths been lengthened
Got a new perspective
Used to want it for the money
Got a new objective
Blood stained white robe
Riding a white horse
Christ screaming war chants
And I lead the chorus
Yo I'm just a tourist
On this earth for the time being
God put me on a pedestal I'm sight seeing
Scope pointed at the enemy
I'll snipe Satan
Full clips get ripped
As-salam-alaikum
Somebody told me this rap bizz
Is mine for the taking
But I ain't sitting on the throne so it's staying vacant
I compete with no man
So don't waste ya breath fam
Call it co*ky
Call it confident
It's gon hit the fan
Call the sheriff and the coroner
They k**ed a man
Warlock doing black magic
Naw that's melanin
They got this hella bent
Why the tenant raise the rent
Why our women raising men
Why our fathers in the pin
Living in this world of sin
Deep remorse when I repent
Deep in thought I hold this pen
Shoot ya shot if you're a man