Verse 1
Steady Contradictions why I always rep New York
Maybe if you seen 9/11 first hand you wouldn’t talk
Almost lost my mother in that building
So I ain’t quitting Or chilling
And Ever since that day the world is my villain
What the fuck do you people get out of killing?
Or beating up your wife?
Sorry ain’t gunna make it alright
And posting it online damn sure ain’t right
No wonder why she quits on Life
And thinks about grabbing that Knife
But don’t quit girl, Find your passion
Everybody got a trick
You just gotta find your magic, Nobody Lacks It
They just lack to be enthusiastic
Why these things, I See?
Young World you’re too cruel to me
Verse 2
Hey young world we really aren’t equal
Aye Can I blame it on the skin of people?
If we die while they cry do I get a sequel?
How come every good deed in order for you to succeed
Takes a bit of evil?
I set my Tivo
Hoping I can rewind the times that I missed
Thinking of my grandma and grandpa shit
I sit back and wish that I could dish
Conversation to them
Hoping that my emancipation would be racing to them
But I peeped it
Aye Each Eye don’t see the same thing
Aye Each neck don’t wear the same bling
Aye Each voice won’t be able to sing
Each person cannot bring the same thing to the table
But I want to whole world to receive this if they’re able to
Man I’m tryna Grow
But I cannot on this earth cause you know
Too many people tryna bring me down
And I cannot reach the ones I need above
How come the hardest thing to get in this is world is free
And it’s love
Verse 3
Got me thinking cause of this rapping
What’s gunna happen If I really did blow?
Fuck it Ima be real
I ain’t doing this for money
I ain’t doing this for honeys
I’m just tryna chill
Don’t you feel, don’t you see
Why should I care about someone’s opinion?
When my life is something they’re not living
You make all this money but what have you giving?
Look
Don’t Judge me unless your wallet is on E
Don’t Judge Me unless you OD and in front you put a G
Steady Contradictions why I always rep New York
Maybe if you seen 9/11 first hand you wouldn’t talk
Almost lost my mother in that building
So I ain’t quitting Or chilling
And Ever since that day the world is my villain
What the fuck do you people get out of killing?
Or beating up your wife?
Sorry ain’t gunna make it alright
And posting it online damn sure ain’t right
No wonder why she quits on Life
And thinks about grabbing that Knife
But don’t quit girl, Find your passion
Everybody got a trick
You just gotta find your magic, Nobody Lacks It
They just lack to be enthusiastic
Why these things, I See?
Young World you’re too cruel to me
Verse 2
Hey young world we really aren’t equal
Aye Can I blame it on the skin of people?
If we die while they cry do I get a sequel?
How come every good deed in order for you to succeed
Takes a bit of evil?
I set my Tivo
Hoping I can rewind the times that I missed
Thinking of my grandma and grandpa shit
I sit back and wish that I could dish
Conversation to them
Hoping that my emancipation would be racing to them
But I peeped it
Aye Each Eye don’t see the same thing
Aye Each neck don’t wear the same bling
Aye Each voice won’t be able to sing
Each person cannot bring the same thing to the table
But I want to whole world to receive this if they’re able to
Man I’m tryna Grow
But I cannot on this earth cause you know
Too many people tryna bring me down
And I cannot reach the ones I need above
How come the hardest thing to get in this is world is free
And it’s love
Verse 3
Got me thinking cause of this rapping
What’s gunna happen If I really did blow?
Fuck it Ima be real
I ain’t doing this for money
I ain’t doing this for honeys
I’m just tryna chill
Don’t you feel, don’t you see
Why should I care about someone’s opinion?
When my life is something they’re not living
You make all this money but what have you giving?
Look
Don’t Judge me unless your wallet is on E
Don’t Judge Me unless you OD and in front you put a G
( Pat Dolla$ )
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