Conrad Jenkins - ILL lyrics

[Intro: CONNOR] I've been dreaming like MLK No man for another Without rap, there is no me So the art was incumbent If you down to find what's real No Christopher Columbus Stick around with Conrad He's ill Run with it or run from it (2x) You've never seen nothing like this I promise Didn't go to prom but I'm on my prom sh** I'ma keep it real til they put me in a coffin Man Conrad's so ill So you better run from him [Verse 1: CONNOR] Run with it or run from it Turn this whole scene to a dream Gordon-Levitt Man down, call a medic I'm just connecting all the pieces to the puzzle like Tetris I've got what you need like the keys to a safe Never run or leave the scene like we fleeing a bank Flow low on the scale cause we talking pH Smoking vegetables rolled in a cone Yeah we straight Ya flow is getting old like aging in life Connor sprays lines and they waving the white I've dedicated time that wasn't even mine I've sacrificed but martyrs ain't right I'll take you like Ronda Man it's Connor Give him some honor Whoa Which way you running? Run with it or run from it [Verse 2: CONNOR] I thank God for His grace and what the stars sending A young go-getter with the mind of an apprentice Always improve That's my life's sentence I stand behind my bars like I'm f**ing bartending This is Armageddon I'm battling myself No new buddies This ain't motherf**ing Elf Raw full of cruddy I think I need some help Propane from my brain Watch everybody melt Stealth As I maneuver all these phonies Wealth But I ain't talking about a Rollie My mind might be going Helter Skelt But I play the cards I'm dealt Leaving welts, holy canoly [Verse 3: Danny Rosea] Better think hard to make it Bet a n***a never get lost and angry Got a whole lot of love but I'm awfully thanking My Lord cause the law could've called in danger Aw man, this that new sh** Hallelujah How ya doing? Can I get through ya? Got me feeling like the man this year Got me tryna get a plan for a Grammy, yeah Gotta jump up and go cause the boat going It'll really leave a young black man stranded here, no This can't be true sh** How you say you make music? If I don't rap like Migos Is they gon listen to it? But I feel I gotta go, fasho Use emotions to float just to row the boat Feel dope but a n***a slept on like you at ya Granny's house and ya cousins all on the floor Whoa That's dank Nose up in the air They stank Two cups full of drink in my drank Middle finger to ya mind cause it's f** what you think n***a Keep it 100 for you pump-fakers Used to be a dope boy Now I'm flow-slanging Used to only float dope Now I'm note-slanging If ya flows ain't dope n***a Don't bring it