JHAS - Granite lyrics

Everywhere I've been is all I am Dawn breaks in a locked front door On skates with a Glock point four Like look alive, look in my book a rhymes, do work I like Bo James, I like Kool Herc I like rapping more than I like schoolwork Do dirt tryna make it groove like a tube shirt A true flirt skidoo skerp I blew purp Laid a cool verse with 2 girls that do percs And ride Mini Coopers and read Bloomberg Truth is truth hurts, all I got is two words (thank you) All I got is more than I could ask for All my girls jockin cause they know I rep task force I got a couple girlfriends I got a couple pa**ports I got a couple grams stashed in the Jansport If I wasn't rapping I would prolly be a camwho*e I'm from the coast but they know me in the damn port E.C., West side, Midblock and North I think I'm Liam O'Leary Spittin heat, even when these people don't hear me I remember when they wouldn't even go near me Wakin so weighted, sleepin so weary I remember dreaming on beats with Raf Scheming on a piece that we each had tapped We each had gone through hell but we'd each adapt And pen dope songs, play em til the speakers snapped I love you brother, 'member when you saved my life And helped me get laid twice and that made my night I love you brother, member when you downloaded acid Making dope beats with a groundbreaker's pa**ion Only place I know that I could always crash in Mobbing to the Bronx with my ornate napkin One thing's sure we was always rappin Ball point pen it was always rapid I'm moving up in the ranks Was rollin out on a bike but now I'm up in a tank I only suffer the frank my only supper the plankton Eatin through the boogie woogie rumble of Langston f** it I'm gangsta, f** it I'm too nice Hungry motherf**er eating anything, Shoenice Blue sprite on cool ice, dude nice New heights I lamp out and duel kites Brand manager, rap an*lyst Strong willed, magnanimous Bang bang Hammerschmidt, brown bag cannabis Hashtag Aerosmith, Boston's boy Never catch me in the haunts of goy Wasn't cut out to be a lawyer I was more Malloy The young j** putting on for the bay state Evade Nate either get stepped on or vacate I don't wish to placate the hate's great I hate jakes I love weed it tastes great I make haste I 'm earthbound and straight laced I just wonder how they do it with a straight face I face eights like B-Real Jacket with the detail, couple Ferris tags for the b-reel