Bishop Nehru - Golden Era lyrics

One-two one-two, check it [Verse 1] I'm spitting heavily over heavenly melodies This hell I see is jealousy from people who just relish me They better be, changing they mind by the time I'm 17 I guarantee my line's fine like they met with my weed Ah, I'm taking L's like the Bobcats Ya'll cats can't compare to me, n***as all wack More crack in my lyrics than in vents for store's backs Plus I paint my own pictures like a Rorschach Momma's lies about pops was for my own protection Imperfection, was my only given direction While you hoes was in cla** and hosting erections I was using my mind as a lethal weapon People taking pictures Vivid images got me reminiscing About the times I wasn't k**ing sh** But now I'm real and sh** And if you mad, you gonna be really pissed When I'm at hotels and I'm shouting out "How real is this?" [Hook] It's the Golden Era, keep rhymes tight Keep your dream on your mind, keep your dreams on your mind (Repeat x4) [Verse 2] I'm coming back with a vengeance As darkness ascends, with my pen I repent it Try and stop me, I roll you over and laugh Cause disasters, now you acting like you William Shatner My project's is more cheques, not more s** I adore texts, not messages but I'm on next And if a n***a mad, I rip him with no remorse Show my force, I'm a young Skywalker when I show reports These fake n***as acting funny like I did it No attention come when you're close to the money Stop acting, you ain't catching on buddy We wouldn't be close friends if you was new to the country If you was new to the country, we wouldn't be friends if you was new to the country (Repeat x2)