Recorded this November 21st, my birthday
I don't fear anyone in this rap shit man
Nobody
I know where I stand in it
I'm the best
Yeah
They was focused on cap streams, my focus the actual scheme
I surpassed these guys way back in Uni with Pat Green'
Before he broke agreement and took cash from my stashed heap
Back when that Brampton man from Philippines was looking down and acting like he was raps chief
I laugh about it now, like, "How delusion go that deep?"
The price you gotta pay to be the mightiest, there's jealousy and biases
All the vibes get multiplied if I assist
The problem is that most do fear my shine and so they hide from it
I'm looking in the sky, scar over eye as I eye the blimp
It read: 'The World Is Yours', couldn't deny the shit
I know a nigga who got some Junos who know I'm true numero uno
Used to be my dawg, but then switched up so I can't give him kudos
Copped a little buzz and you would think that he moved to Pluto
Can't thank him enough, that move was low, my ambition quadrupled
Clarity for 'If You Only Knew'- I was talking Maguire
Talent Before Fame, cannon event like I got in Mariah
Niggas think they John the Baptist but the River is dry up
Niggas think they spitting acid but should really retire
Only ones I see as competition have global dick riders
All the ones I see close in the distance are global admired
Talent Before Fame, out-rapping GOLDEN? That's no one, they lying
Even if they packing stadiums with hoes losing their minds
Even if we counting their awards, plaques, and records combined
Still will get out rapped by this guy jotting at his 9 to 5
Type of talk that makes bare people hate and want me un-alived
I'll make the greats swallow their pride and start to feel hollow inside
How'd I reach your level without boasts bout the cars that I drive?
Or clothes that I bought for a hoe that solely wants what I provide?
Or soaking young Black minds with lack of strive
And a closeness to vile violence to their own kind blindly, and set soul aside?
Just to wear some diamonds 'round your neck Europe stole from a tribe
Just to rock with lotta sicko guys who gloat in suit and ties
Swear I'm sent by big guy Adonai to save the hijacking of minds in these confusing times
Many treat the game like there's a definitive way to make things play out right
And all align, they treat it like a pseudoscience
Hear that bullshit all the time, but really it's just all a grind
Really it's just working on it all the time
10,000 hour investment and if you claim you are the best, be ready when they test it
Be ready when they full of envy and wanna ignore
And then become so good these niggas forced to watch like Clockwork Orange
Yeah
My motto on recordings
But I'm just talking my own stories and venting my own quarrels
Rap better than all your favorite ones who got no morals
Declan near the Coral Reef in Aussie', still check the calendar
Brothers with ambitions always think at the next caliber
When I draw this pen out of the paper it's Excalibur
Exes looking at me like they Ava from 'Ex Machina'
Vex cause her Ex packin' and rap like the check cashing out
Type of nigga if you ever cross me, you can't hash it out
I just take the fuel go to the booth and then let the passion out
Then I'm at the school and teaching youth how to use their rationale
Shaka knew the music had the juice before international
If you don't, you're on wrong side of history, you stormed the Capitol
I'ma have these artists pushing Daisies and under Daffodils
Yeah
GOLDEN G - The Tall Poppy / Talent Before Fame Lyrics
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English
Recorded this November 21st, my birthday
I don't fear anyone in this rap shit man
Nobody
I know where I stand in it
I'm the best
Yeah
They was focused on cap streams, my focus the actual scheme
I surpassed these guys way back in Uni with Pat Green'
Before he broke agreement and took cash from my stashed heap
Back when that Brampton man from Philippines was looking down and acting like he was raps chief
I laugh about it now, like, "How delusion go that deep?"
The price you gotta pay to be the mightiest, there's jealousy and biases
All the vibes get multiplied if I assist
The problem is that most do fear my shine and so they hide from it
I'm looking in the sky, scar over eye as I eye the blimp
It read: 'The World Is Yours', couldn't deny the shit
I know a nigga who got some Junos who know I'm true numero uno
Used to be my dawg, but then switched up so I can't give him kudos
Copped a little buzz and you would think that he moved to Pluto
Can't thank him enough, that move was low, my ambition quadrupled
Clarity for 'If You Only Knew'- I was talking Maguire
Talent Before Fame, cannon event like I got in Mariah
Niggas think they John the Baptist but the River is dry up
Niggas think they spitting acid but should really retire
Only ones I see as competition have global dick riders
All the ones I see close in the distance are global admired
Talent Before Fame, out-rapping GOLDEN? That's no one, they lying
Even if they packing stadiums with hoes losing their minds
Even if we counting their awards, plaques, and records combined
Still will get out rapped by this guy jotting at his 9 to 5
Type of talk that makes bare people hate and want me un-alived
I'll make the greats swallow their pride and start to feel hollow inside
How'd I reach your level without boasts bout the cars that I drive?
Or clothes that I bought for a hoe that solely wants what I provide?
Or soaking young Black minds with lack of strive
And a closeness to vile violence to their own kind blindly, and set soul aside?
Just to wear some diamonds 'round your neck Europe stole from a tribe
Just to rock with lotta sicko guys who gloat in suit and ties
Swear I'm sent by big guy Adonai to save the hijacking of minds in these confusing times
Many treat the game like there's a definitive way to make things play out right
And all align, they treat it like a pseudoscience
Hear that bullshit all the time, but really it's just all a grind
Really it's just working on it all the time
10,000 hour investment and if you claim you are the best, be ready when they test it
Be ready when they full of envy and wanna ignore
And then become so good these niggas forced to watch like Clockwork Orange
Yeah
My motto on recordings
But I'm just talking my own stories and venting my own quarrels
Rap better than all your favorite ones who got no morals
Declan near the Coral Reef in Aussie', still check the calendar
Brothers with ambitions always think at the next caliber
When I draw this pen out of the paper it's Excalibur
Exes looking at me like they Ava from 'Ex Machina'
Vex cause her Ex packin' and rap like the check cashing out
Type of nigga if you ever cross me, you can't hash it out
I just take the fuel go to the booth and then let the passion out
Then I'm at the school and teaching youth how to use their rationale
Shaka knew the music had the juice before international
If you don't, you're on wrong side of history, you stormed the Capitol
I'ma have these artists pushing Daisies and under Daffodils
Yeah
I don't fear anyone in this rap shit man
Nobody
I know where I stand in it
I'm the best
Yeah
They was focused on cap streams, my focus the actual scheme
I surpassed these guys way back in Uni with Pat Green'
Before he broke agreement and took cash from my stashed heap
Back when that Brampton man from Philippines was looking down and acting like he was raps chief
I laugh about it now, like, "How delusion go that deep?"
The price you gotta pay to be the mightiest, there's jealousy and biases
All the vibes get multiplied if I assist
The problem is that most do fear my shine and so they hide from it
I'm looking in the sky, scar over eye as I eye the blimp
It read: 'The World Is Yours', couldn't deny the shit
I know a nigga who got some Junos who know I'm true numero uno
Used to be my dawg, but then switched up so I can't give him kudos
Copped a little buzz and you would think that he moved to Pluto
Can't thank him enough, that move was low, my ambition quadrupled
Clarity for 'If You Only Knew'- I was talking Maguire
Talent Before Fame, cannon event like I got in Mariah
Niggas think they John the Baptist but the River is dry up
Niggas think they spitting acid but should really retire
Only ones I see as competition have global dick riders
All the ones I see close in the distance are global admired
Talent Before Fame, out-rapping GOLDEN? That's no one, they lying
Even if they packing stadiums with hoes losing their minds
Even if we counting their awards, plaques, and records combined
Still will get out rapped by this guy jotting at his 9 to 5
Type of talk that makes bare people hate and want me un-alived
I'll make the greats swallow their pride and start to feel hollow inside
How'd I reach your level without boasts bout the cars that I drive?
Or clothes that I bought for a hoe that solely wants what I provide?
Or soaking young Black minds with lack of strive
And a closeness to vile violence to their own kind blindly, and set soul aside?
Just to wear some diamonds 'round your neck Europe stole from a tribe
Just to rock with lotta sicko guys who gloat in suit and ties
Swear I'm sent by big guy Adonai to save the hijacking of minds in these confusing times
Many treat the game like there's a definitive way to make things play out right
And all align, they treat it like a pseudoscience
Hear that bullshit all the time, but really it's just all a grind
Really it's just working on it all the time
10,000 hour investment and if you claim you are the best, be ready when they test it
Be ready when they full of envy and wanna ignore
And then become so good these niggas forced to watch like Clockwork Orange
Yeah
My motto on recordings
But I'm just talking my own stories and venting my own quarrels
Rap better than all your favorite ones who got no morals
Declan near the Coral Reef in Aussie', still check the calendar
Brothers with ambitions always think at the next caliber
When I draw this pen out of the paper it's Excalibur
Exes looking at me like they Ava from 'Ex Machina'
Vex cause her Ex packin' and rap like the check cashing out
Type of nigga if you ever cross me, you can't hash it out
I just take the fuel go to the booth and then let the passion out
Then I'm at the school and teaching youth how to use their rationale
Shaka knew the music had the juice before international
If you don't, you're on wrong side of history, you stormed the Capitol
I'ma have these artists pushing Daisies and under Daffodils
Yeah
Writer: Gerome Nash
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