Olu - From The Start lyrics

[Verse 1: Olu] As you gettin older, get used to the cold shoulder Thinkin that these n***as got your back, until they f** you over Don't matter if its the streets, burbs, or the city borders Them dead presidents that keep you from gettin ignored Cuz money talks and its ironic Same sh** that get people to talkin bout ya Stop being dishonest, as you flaunt it The taller you walk, the more sh** talkers there are Most n***as only hate to see you on it… They gon remember who got the stacks But what you really should remember is who got your back Yo don't be Helen Keller, unable to face the facts Blind and misunderstood But I figured I'd bounce back With these middle fingers Im flickin like bics with flammable liquid Finger f**in a pencil and fluently writin lyrics Saw the man in the mirror He told me to keep it trilla Im climbin top of these buildings and feelin like a gorilla Right, yeah n***a you hear me tho Cleveland n***a, do it for the tribe like Geronimo Bout to f** the world no condom though Uncommon flow, I'm in another zone I keep my goals wide, sometimes I flow high But not with closed eyes, I never let em water Right now Im chill in man Crack a lager, bumpin Toro But when Im not you know the sh** I do is extra thorough [Hook: Haas & Olu] If life a b**h then she too short for me Live fast die young I'm like drive slow homie Dive slow homie Ya never know when the angel might take ya soul homie So when I go take this music as a ghost of me We all do it for the art So dont wait until I'm gone appreciate it from the start [Verse 2: Haas] RIP Robin Williams, every rapper claimin they the realist I see you b**hes in diguise, Mrs. Doubtfire They say I'm too much to take in, just wait a second I'll make don't doubt fire I'm the outlier overshadowed by the shade of brown on my arms Remain calm when step up on the stage, I'm a set the crowd ablaze We can throw the energy back n forth Like we playin' pong with some Kamehamehas Been at it 3 or 4 years n I won't stop til I'm the god Spittin ayahs at the mosque Til I make a true believer out of every single broad Til they understand my mystic persona Leave the industry in a coma with a brain hemorrhage I'm an epidemic, ill as Ebola when I ride the beat Flow ferocious - they'll never bottle me If I'm wobbly on the stage tell em cut the nerves like lobotomy All the homies tryna tell I ain't do it right Well f** a backseat driver I'm still in the driver seat I'm sick of it that sh** gon put me to sleep like Dramamine I ain't with the drama see me up there in the armory I'm the illiest, grab a racket launcher, blast off on my odyssey Pakistani packing heat over beats I know that's kinda odd to see