Verse 1 Yeah, I promise this No longer anonymous to Adonises Autonomous but honest is how I run my conglomerate So honor it Tryna spread love across the continent My content bent on making my doubters feel like a condiment Ketchup Too many nights Im being kept up Cuz things are effed up And I know its because theyre left up To those who want the check cut More than reachin the mecca Making records similar to the essence of Large Professor But Im hard as ever Rock solid Wanted knowledge, I sought college And wisdom My thoughts polished Envisionin shot callin cuz dividends not fallin I sit in my car often Just spittin about ish that Im livin without And most the folks I kick it with got cribs in they house They be thinkin, You cant spit if you live in the South But records is gettin bodied The figures is out And they diggin the clout Hook Now let me see your hands high If you rock with the brain Food for thought from the top of the chain Aint no stoppin the gang We just tryna make the populous sang Gs up, we wont ever ease up Nah never Let me see your hands high If you rock with the brain Food for thought from the top of the chain Aint no stoppin the gang We just tryna make the populous sang, sang Are you gonna make your promise? Verse 2 My mic check is life or death breathin a snipers breath I exhale the yellow smoke of Buddha through righteous steps It aint hard to tell I got em movin through heights and depths Confusin, they might confess I do this to lighten stress Diffusin the type of message Thats dope and well respected They check the method And see there aint no way to second guess it So I just finesse it Smooth like butter My crew might cut up to ya dudes like What up DB I can do what you do easy Believe me So can my dudes Omega and TP And we be Doper though, haters gettin emotional They hear the stuff I wrote and go Feelin like they Pinnochio Tryna get my socioeconomic status in brackets Where Im livin lavish and half of it goes to taxes Swingin harder than Cassius Show me where the cash is Strong black woman never has to be a bad bitch Hook Now let me see your hands high If you rock with the brain Food for thought from the top of the chain Aint no stoppin the gang We just tryna make the populous sang Gs up, we wont ever ease up Nah never Let me see your hands high If you rock with the brain Food for thought from the top of the chain Aint no stoppin the gang We just tryna make the populous sang, sang Are you gonna make your promise?
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