Verse 1 God Grant me the serenity To search into this inner me And find out what the remedy Im trying to keep it real, but its like nobodys listening To anything but nonsense the medias been conditioning My heart is breaking I need to get to this out now But the masses wanna hear lies and I really just dont know how To put up a good disguise All I know is being me Which is nothing like all of these rappers here stacking green Cuz I mean I could rhyme about wordplay In a verse yay And say Im further ahead than the first guy thats in first place Whose weaker than seven days Im a beast In the streets And anyone whose gonna step to me is getting sweeped But I wont I choose to be deep And question why in our music ignorance tends to seep Or why super high is what everyone wants to be Or saying all of this out loud will suddenly mean Chorus 2x That I got enemies, got a lot of enemies Who wanna get in my way and take up all my serenity Who wanna play games and try to mess with me mentally But Imma make this music cuz they need something thats genuine Verse 2 God, Grant me the serenity To accept that Im not the one that they asked for Cuz Im not willing to sell a bunch of lies now And deal with the problems coming up when we fastforward How does a married man sound on all his hits? Saying last night he did like 17 chicks Who all know each other and are all okay with this Clearly it never happened but really what makes no sense Is the fact that people know this And its taking all of their cents Like their piggy bank got robbed out of no where with no defense Now I know that last simile right there was childish But is it really when being one of those mens a childs wish Misguided and miseducated Only wanna hear lies cuz that producer made it I dont about war if our minds have been invaded Do you understand the picture I just illustrated? Chorus 2x That I got enemies, got a lot of enemies Who wanna get in my way and take up all my serenity Who wanna play games and try to mess with me mentally But Imma make this music cuz they need something thats genuine Bridge My Mom said honestys only policy You know I gotta trust her with that masters in psychology And my Dad taught me quantity under quality Do what you do and youll end up with no apologies I know that my styles unconventional Its intentional, Im setting this fire without permission So Ill leave you with one condition, yo Recognize that me lyrics are all subliminal Chorus 2x That I got enemies, got a lot of enemies Who wanna get in my way and take up all my serenity Who wanna play games and try to mess with me mentally But Imma make this music cuz they need something thats genuine Prayer God grant me the serenity To accept the things I cannot change The courage to change the things I can And the wisdom to know the difference Thy will Not mine Be done Amen
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