Gunz n' butta

(Jody Speaks) Verse#1: Ummm… let me see, On this quest I’m questioning destiny Cause I still haven’t reached the goals set by the prepubescent me. Got a couple regrets but, I’m living with that. Regrettably, haterz hating incessantly. Still I’m working excessively I ain’t trippin’, I’m blessed to be Far from those that think less of me. Lyrics sprinkled wit’ messages, blessings to those my lessons reach Who’s better? Well let us see Lyricism my legacy And I’m built for the struggle, I handle curves like the letter C. Allegedly, my legend reads Like nothing that you’ll ever read Mostly cause it was written illegibly But you know my pedigree’s at your neck like a neckerchief. You gon’ be upset at me, but you’ll learn to accept defeat. Especially, if you thinking that you can step to me lyrically Knowing that it be words that are my weaponry And I handle em’ expertly, never question my expertise Who are you to question me? That’s the part that perplexes me. Maybe you’re jealous I’m on a level you’ll never reach Still don’t ever think the captain of the ship would let it sink I’ma keep it rollin’ like the days we met up at the rink. Yo don’t ever say that we was friends if we ain’t never link You ain’t help me navigate this Maze like Frankie Beverly I’m making cake apparently, I may be kin to Sara Lee. Escape the struggle, narrowly. I knew back when ain’t nan’ believe That I could have my cake and eat it too, be happy and succeed. (Melvin Speaks) Verse#2: Just, follow me and I’ll keep you all up to speed I’ll take you behind the scenes, you’ll see things ain’t all that they seem See, most of your favorite rappers wear mask like Halloween But you don’t see through disguise, you’re blinded by all this bling And all this cream that you think that these niggaz have A nigga flash you a watch and you think he’s getting a bag Niggaz that really have it, won’t show you the things they have They know a million in jewelry isn’t a reason to brag What’s really sad is niggaz fail to articulate How to generate generational wealth through some real estate You lookin’ at em’ as heroes but, that they really ain’t In fact they really fake, they lie in raps bout how they getting cake I’m gettin’ paper but, I can’t say that I’m wealthy But can say I’m independent cause ain’t nobody din’ helped me And even though no one helped me, I’m sharing info amongst my brothers They gotta know in life, it’s all about the guns n’ butta. (Melvin Speaks)