Micah James - Lead thirst (Sunday serve #6) lyrics

I simply wasn't knowing that some other rapper had been flowing On this sh** and that's not a dis but take as you wish Five hundred loaves no meat just steak it as you fish Was fully clothed with flows now i'm naked in this b**h, yo I used to love common, isn't that ironic? But i ain't never smoked chronic from a bong no ma'am You know too many n***as lips be f**ing up the program I don't get down, i don't get down, well i do get down Never mind it let's have us a n***a moment And f** a studio this sh** was written on the sofa Too many lil n***as enlist in this sh** as soldiers And the rest is old uncle a** n***as who sh** is over Find a bridge, make a connection with some kids And kids f** y'all, y'all ain't sh** Lil n***as hating rap beats cuz they rap weak I don't give a f** i tell every rapper have a seat n***a I sell whatever and sh** cuz i have to eat n***a Justifying my ignorance in these streets sister Brother, mother father f** y'all if you don't know it I'm not a regular n***a, ima poet sheeeeeeiiit Shiiiit poet like po it up a poet as in po as f** Earth is flat gravity don't' hold us up hmmm? ByoB.o.B. to the barbershop discussion Stealing everybody beats a la carte productions All of our a**umptions were correct: we finna burn For all the sh** we didn't learn while we was huddled on the steps Black folks desperately needing a family meeting But not to talk about the hot wings and the ham we eating i don't care I swear The best darn rapper on the cusp of the upper echelon Working phones at the underprivileged rap n***a telethon Lifting heavy weights from the same base that the scale is on Smoking base with my cousin Ron JUST KIDDING U can put in work and still be a jerk like curt schilling Happiness is ideal but pain is worth feeling And freedom's still the only sh** in the world worth stealing Well, I guess u can't steal what belongs to you Love is a battlefield benatar bismillah mozel tov And all the good sh** I put in this song for u Stop fighting let it move all thru u Feel me? i still got a hundred and twenty thousand milliseconds Still in me, so deal with me I be feeling friendly at times but still simply Been dealing with the same demons that had k**ed whitney Sorry to go dark on you n***as i'm reverse sam sosa in the verse Smoke clouds on the police search Chalking up all of my sins to doing research Wasn't born feet first, neither was it head first Quench a n***a's lead thirst, not like flint Then spin around on some old prince pop life sh** God might exist i don't know i really couldn't tell you It don't make sense but i won't insist or try to sell you On something i ain't seen with my own personal eyes Monogram personalized live virtual feelings Set adrift on memory bliss hindsight with binoculars Witness this with the oculus rift okay? For years now i been rapping with ease Jumped offa the ledge and let my legs flap in the breeze But this isn't entertainment i ain't trying to be famous I'm just wanna stop being late with my at&t payments for real Write songs and basically chill Oh and overthrow systematic oppression of my people I don't know maybe if there's time for it This sh** is same day delivery rap my n***a just sign for it Physically i'm taller than i am mentally Late bloomer confusing what is and what was meant to be n***as where my memphis be, i mean memphis where my n***as be I'm lying closest i know is like memphis bleek Shout out to my n***a ub Who be dropping more seeds than an old fruit tree I was dying to move faster in the vehicle of life When i realized that b**h only had two speeds Slow and slower, at the same time you blink And that sh** is over, it's only getting colder I can't call it, last call at the pool hall saloon For all n***a buffoons and alcoholics, yo Last summer i went out to the netherlands A couple africans but basically vanilla land That's a cheap joke, a cheat code Running out of words, just trying to end this song and i need quotes