Martin - Speak Truth lyrics

And then I fadeaway As if to fallback and keep the fakes away Shout out to Nyzzy Fe my n***a before I used to hit the haze Or grab a bottle and sip away Just to Let my thoughts drift away Different days bring different waves Thinking if I flow enough the love could be infinite I keep you woke like a stimulant With the quotes that I'm delivering I no their cold and keep you shivering And I never felt like fitting in To me that's like imprisonment Always thought outside of the box that folks got you living in My influence may be limited But I do this over instruments To try and free my mind I'm something like an abolitionist But way more f**ing intimate You could never measure up or be more clever cuz There is just no equivalent What did you promise the most high That you won't lie I told em give me a mic and I won't die So I keep my pen close by They told me u ain't got wings you won't fly But I'll Never accept your reality This music lets me escape mortality Through the boys talent he Spreads his wings and grabs the world with his talons see Don't let anyone tell you what you bound to be Had to cut off the negative that surrounded me Ain't give a f** if was family Tell me how me the f** you family if you always looking down on me I ain't even around to see and I'm still the topic of conversation n***as be blind to their bullsh** but always got an observation On your business like its the occupation Just stop the hating They say i flow like old jay I'm just tryna Rock the nation They're afraid of their future and overcompensating I hear their conversations I let my heart open first Every verse Is like a spoken word I just hope it's heard f** that I hope it's felt They say if it helps the beats hot But that's a cheap shot right below the belt Do y'all even understand what goes into this The very fabrics of life Are what I use when I write My music at night f** all the views and likes Y'all ain't using it right Young thugs abusing the mic Got me feeling like the future ain't bright So turn on the lights I used to love her but now we don't got sh** in common She be letting n***as hit That don't have a gift for rhyming And she might not like what I'm saying but this is honest This is a promise That I'll always keep it conscious For the Gods that's Listening sipping them liquids out of goblets Let's have a toast to the prophet Martins the rap game Muhammed