Gods'Illa - Glaciers II lyrics

Ace We the original... They are synthetic, rather artificial Cool til somebody try to test'em, it's a issue Why you even listening to that dude Compared to my team they are miniature in stature Goes for a commercial rapper or backpacker Tryna see the whole world, outside of the atlas You can stay stuck here or remove the cactus Veterans, game time be feeling like practice Get us in the booth, sit and wait for a cla**ic Just a little bit of rap to avoid the distractions You can playback every song on the tracklist Understand that there are some things that you may not get Thats a common characteristic of lyricists I be on my day job, screaming this some bullsh*t Still be on my job cuz my name is on the mortgage Joe D Tryna get my hands on some grants like Horace All about the benjamins, pockets not BIG nor Puffy After Uncle Sam roughed me, take that Bout to go ape sh*t, nah n*gga ain't rich Still push the Lex with the tape deck, ain't that Cold like Anchorage, north of the equator Im tryna get this paper, inhale the vapor See through, breathe through the mask like Vader I'm raw from hello to the farewell Writin' like Martin Luther King in a jail cell Ridin' down Martin Luther King on the A4 Finna hop the train bout to gain what I prayed for The lord said "Go"...what would I stay for? I'm looking at the front door for the Main Source Now I lose less,, and gain more Like a pimp get the money f*ck the fame who*e... Powerful I ain't even gotta say much just listen to the beat bang The gods go hard word to Aison from Wu Tang Flowing on the A train since I was in the 5th grade Sold candy bars just to get change You know where I'm from, listen to the street slang BK all day Brooklyn black king Been thru so much, I'm immune to the pain My team don't bluff, and we don't play games Say they so tough, sweet like candy canes Nothing is new to us, they all sound the same Wish it wasn't true but it is They followin' the yellow bricks like The Wiz Trash rap hurting my ears My redeem team bringing that culture back City been on for so long, putting yours on the map This for DC, MD, VA cats... For the whole world if it's real where you at Truth We the authentic, never mind those other dudes Old-fashioned lyrics wit them futuristic attitudes Real ninja all black Shinobi sh*t, you know I'm wit Powerful and Ace til they blow this b*tch, Gods'Illa Name hold weight like a muscle or your baby moms Reflection of our culture which is Islam, Peace! Mistake us for a game think Jumanji Blow like we distant relatives of the Marleys I'm a Black Star, Mos Def like Kweli And I rep Up And Up, everywhere that I be You can't have nothing nowadays nah mean? I'm sure you've seen Inception devils tryna steal your dreams Style symbolizes shell toes without laces All black hood so we all self racists Everyday struggle man we dying just to live here And I bet they probably make it worse wit that healthcare