Reuben Vincent - Afro lyrics

[Verse 1] Who cares about a instagram filter boy im so in effect They trynna stop me cause i got a lil gold on my neck Like who i rob for a check? And how im gaining respect But they stop and check trynna plant gra** or trynna take me for tech But as im taking this test my mind racing Im trynna bring things back to golden days but im learning on river basins And i can compare my flow to that cause its underground ain't it Uppercut satan workers then give him a ugly facelift My ballpoint pen cause catastrophe we gotta dope achlemy Come up in the booth and nobody can touch my vitality No competitors can't take two steps in my cha**ure Ion even walk the ground i be lifted of the floor So,these two steps you couldn't dance with Hiphop moses no question when ya lookin at the answer Use to rock iverson braids crossover the red sea All these mcs like sons to me i be on these dead beats I been body them and you knows that known And imma blowout just like a afro comb Mama trynna get me to cut my afro Low But i love how its looking so like thats a no And i ain't really have it to grow up on soil Got a little but it felt fake cause it started to spoil No remorse, no blue collar polo but i want the horse Ferrari , Or Porshe but for now watchin the skys from the porch [INTERLUDE : NAS INTERVIEW CIRCA 1994] Im Esau, im trynna eat but ain't selling my birth rights To no jake, Ahead of my time, i was born before birth right And on my son birthnight spit sum to the new citizen So he can know what daddy those to Mcs for discipline My rhymes reminds you of grease from the bacon Hit a victim have that brotha harlem shakin Things change since a kiddie played football in my quartersack To the same brothas i know acting like they big and bad and holdin' macs But i know that its just for the hype its just a flex Get a lil muscle & rumble like michael buffer said But kids my age can't comprehend the state of mind im in Like how i do it, theres no strings attached to this ain't a violion And im also known for bringing in the wordplay disaster Tempo slow as mola**es or we can pump it up a lil faster Mind Over matter , Hop Like bunnies yo I'm energizing Young Black & Enterprising, and lyrically terrorizin I already rap two circles around you, on a bi cycle Check ya latin roots for that one got plenty lines like bibles In this rap thing i carry the cross with a crew full of disciples Can't nun test the best yes the flow i keep it primal But even the highest angel try to take down Jesus Better watch who you with cause when you low then gone like ceasers And when you spitting that real they try you up for crucifixion Cause i been channeling the the god Mcs who is now non livin [Outro : NAS INTERVIEW]