Marlon Craft - Speakin' (Intro) Lyrics

Yeah,

I'm more

I'm more, i'm more

What it do what it is what it could be
You more blah blah blah what it would be
Bluntly i feel like all you mu'f*ckas pussy
Leader of the new school they be playin hooky
Turned king from rappin on the corner like the rooks be
Chess game less aim more blame what we need to push we ahead
Cause we thinkin more simpler than the rooks be
I aint come to sugar coat shit
Whole culture got spiritual diabetes
Humanistic raps i'm here to supply the species
I'ma defy the theses of the peachy keen fit all in the box critics
Bushwick fake frame lick cock critics
Homie ain't no peace treaties with me
I'm in allegiance with the truth Tryna feel your pain like it's mine
That's a window to you, only way i can see through
Pass the sauce lemme stop preachin'
I'm about to talk my i'm about to talk my - lemme stop preachin to em
I'm about to talk my i'm about to talk my - lemme stop preachin to em
I'ma start speakin to em i'ma start reachin to em
Little closed door homie i'ma start eekin through it
They gon' have to let me in they gon' start seein trueness

Yeah

These days i stand far away when the train rolls in
I got something to lose now, mo important than cool now
True to me is More important than rules now
Whole lotta obstacles i got past some
Used to laugh at the kid but i got the last one
I never want the pass son i only lead with passion
At 25 already been like 9 versions of me but see he who speaks to you now
Is so, so, so much better than the past ones
I been runnin circles round rappers dont make me relapse son,
My anxiety was so bad son, i was gon collapse son
Nights that i thought i'd seen my last sun
I jus wanted to be somebody that could last son
I jus wanted to be normal til i realized the same shit bring my heart pain
Is the same shit that make it one the last ones...of the real


Yeah

Live from hell's kitchen, new york city
Welcome to the motherf*ckin album
This just the intro we gettin warmed up
Should i keep goin?

This is jubilance birthed from depression
This is humanness earned from obsession
Gave my heart to the craft started livin for myself
If i live to impress than im pressin
Ask kenny we done brought pain way before we made em sign us
Muf*ckas been congested
Every time i been less than was a lesson
Broke it down to the essence, hocus pocus'd the mentions
This the cumulative effect of a new foot on the neck
Of the foolish who neglect where the trueness intersects
Im a mutant in the flesh born of ruthlessness and debt
One who cool with all the angels and keep lucifer in check
New york new york f*ck what you thought you ought
Pay attention when the tension rise, hold it together and keep walkin
Im the tendon kind my fear is a friend of mine...homie.