When you decide to be something
You can be it , thats what they don't tell you in school
When I was your age they would say
You can become cops or criminals
Today what I'm saying to you is this
When your facing a loaded gun
Whats the difference?
Institutions can change but mens passion stay the same
Narcotics been around for centuries but friends will still turn enemies
For some capital gain hashtag a bachelors pain
Flashback to way back in the day this gas snatch I had tapped was on fast track to be bae
She then began hoeing homie had her stolen away
So when I pull my pen its like I pulled the pin of grenades
Explosive if chosen but the motions I go in not engrained in my DNA
I keep going n flowing Im focused n wont stop till my pen drop like the last pin in a bowling lane
Im inspired by pain
You throw shots I don't drop or get burned Ill return w a firing range
I wired my brain to think different
Your the boss till your double crossed n I catch all you pussies pink slipping
I wink with it as you flirt with death
And he comes in 3s like Beetle Juice
Im 3rd in my generation so I don't care how your people move
And your only dope if we approve
If I had psalms on my arms you still prolly couldn't even read the room
But I can and I spit it from the heart like iron man Im fresh right out the frying pan
My advantage is living my life like its a straight white blank canvas
I got robbed for my jewelry my bitch cheated inexcusably
Both happened in closed caption by troops I used to give food to eat
But I am who I choose to be
I turn my cheek I serve and lead sinned more then once the Lord I trusts forgiven me
Two sides to coins the 3s the death revert to life w the trinity spiritually
And resistance isn't obsolete an anomaly I gotta be
Am I a product of my environment or is it a product of me
Ugh
Save the capping boy I gotta be your favorite rapper
I been the main event and I been the main attraction
I know they waiting no complaining I gotta make it happen
Don't let the matrix grab ya know they'll send them agents at ya
Catching sleep when everything is lavish
His own men'll rat sink the whole ship cause they aint the captain
Its back to the Brizz that massacred the rappers that lived
This craft filled with more caps then it needs
Im like f*ck y'all thats what it is , I used to see you as my man
Now I'm seeing all you niggas as fans
Im a big loss , not on my side so don't get hip tossed
Was ya idol now I'm ya rival I guess you Rick Ross
Mad cause to you little yorkies I'm a big dawg
Self made dope spitter whole verse of fentanyl
When in album mode its like I broke you a brick off
Dope flows when you was broke I helped fix y'all
If you don't build a solid foundation you'll see the crib fall
These Jermaine Dupris got it kris krossed
Niggas making all your favorite rappers take they drip off
And they never recover , know you thought that we'd forever be brothers
But now we hunting for the sport and for the death of each other
Raw back killing every summer , motherf*ckers
Rnb the Rapper - Costello (feat. Brizz Rawsteen) Lyrics
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When you decide to be something
You can be it , thats what they don't tell you in school
When I was your age they would say
You can become cops or criminals
Today what I'm saying to you is this
When your facing a loaded gun
Whats the difference?
Institutions can change but mens passion stay the same
Narcotics been around for centuries but friends will still turn enemies
For some capital gain hashtag a bachelors pain
Flashback to way back in the day this gas snatch I had tapped was on fast track to be bae
She then began hoeing homie had her stolen away
So when I pull my pen its like I pulled the pin of grenades
Explosive if chosen but the motions I go in not engrained in my DNA
I keep going n flowing Im focused n wont stop till my pen drop like the last pin in a bowling lane
Im inspired by pain
You throw shots I don't drop or get burned Ill return w a firing range
I wired my brain to think different
Your the boss till your double crossed n I catch all you pussies pink slipping
I wink with it as you flirt with death
And he comes in 3s like Beetle Juice
Im 3rd in my generation so I don't care how your people move
And your only dope if we approve
If I had psalms on my arms you still prolly couldn't even read the room
But I can and I spit it from the heart like iron man Im fresh right out the frying pan
My advantage is living my life like its a straight white blank canvas
I got robbed for my jewelry my bitch cheated inexcusably
Both happened in closed caption by troops I used to give food to eat
But I am who I choose to be
I turn my cheek I serve and lead sinned more then once the Lord I trusts forgiven me
Two sides to coins the 3s the death revert to life w the trinity spiritually
And resistance isn't obsolete an anomaly I gotta be
Am I a product of my environment or is it a product of me
Ugh
Save the capping boy I gotta be your favorite rapper
I been the main event and I been the main attraction
I know they waiting no complaining I gotta make it happen
Don't let the matrix grab ya know they'll send them agents at ya
Catching sleep when everything is lavish
His own men'll rat sink the whole ship cause they aint the captain
Its back to the Brizz that massacred the rappers that lived
This craft filled with more caps then it needs
Im like f*ck y'all thats what it is , I used to see you as my man
Now I'm seeing all you niggas as fans
Im a big loss , not on my side so don't get hip tossed
Was ya idol now I'm ya rival I guess you Rick Ross
Mad cause to you little yorkies I'm a big dawg
Self made dope spitter whole verse of fentanyl
When in album mode its like I broke you a brick off
Dope flows when you was broke I helped fix y'all
If you don't build a solid foundation you'll see the crib fall
These Jermaine Dupris got it kris krossed
Niggas making all your favorite rappers take they drip off
And they never recover , know you thought that we'd forever be brothers
But now we hunting for the sport and for the death of each other
Raw back killing every summer , motherf*ckers
You can be it , thats what they don't tell you in school
When I was your age they would say
You can become cops or criminals
Today what I'm saying to you is this
When your facing a loaded gun
Whats the difference?
Institutions can change but mens passion stay the same
Narcotics been around for centuries but friends will still turn enemies
For some capital gain hashtag a bachelors pain
Flashback to way back in the day this gas snatch I had tapped was on fast track to be bae
She then began hoeing homie had her stolen away
So when I pull my pen its like I pulled the pin of grenades
Explosive if chosen but the motions I go in not engrained in my DNA
I keep going n flowing Im focused n wont stop till my pen drop like the last pin in a bowling lane
Im inspired by pain
You throw shots I don't drop or get burned Ill return w a firing range
I wired my brain to think different
Your the boss till your double crossed n I catch all you pussies pink slipping
I wink with it as you flirt with death
And he comes in 3s like Beetle Juice
Im 3rd in my generation so I don't care how your people move
And your only dope if we approve
If I had psalms on my arms you still prolly couldn't even read the room
But I can and I spit it from the heart like iron man Im fresh right out the frying pan
My advantage is living my life like its a straight white blank canvas
I got robbed for my jewelry my bitch cheated inexcusably
Both happened in closed caption by troops I used to give food to eat
But I am who I choose to be
I turn my cheek I serve and lead sinned more then once the Lord I trusts forgiven me
Two sides to coins the 3s the death revert to life w the trinity spiritually
And resistance isn't obsolete an anomaly I gotta be
Am I a product of my environment or is it a product of me
Ugh
Save the capping boy I gotta be your favorite rapper
I been the main event and I been the main attraction
I know they waiting no complaining I gotta make it happen
Don't let the matrix grab ya know they'll send them agents at ya
Catching sleep when everything is lavish
His own men'll rat sink the whole ship cause they aint the captain
Its back to the Brizz that massacred the rappers that lived
This craft filled with more caps then it needs
Im like f*ck y'all thats what it is , I used to see you as my man
Now I'm seeing all you niggas as fans
Im a big loss , not on my side so don't get hip tossed
Was ya idol now I'm ya rival I guess you Rick Ross
Mad cause to you little yorkies I'm a big dawg
Self made dope spitter whole verse of fentanyl
When in album mode its like I broke you a brick off
Dope flows when you was broke I helped fix y'all
If you don't build a solid foundation you'll see the crib fall
These Jermaine Dupris got it kris krossed
Niggas making all your favorite rappers take they drip off
And they never recover , know you thought that we'd forever be brothers
But now we hunting for the sport and for the death of each other
Raw back killing every summer , motherf*ckers
Writer: Richard Binkley the Third
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid