From The Concrete

Time to free my mind that's been confined behind the lies And the illusion they describe to define what is living right I sit and write and then take flight And speak my life behind this mic To break free from the parasites that have been feeding on my light So I release the demon Realized that it's my only teammate Right here in this killer season Come up mode no decreasing So you know the flow is freezing Pen game always been lethal Don't let these close deceive you To believe they know how to lead you So save your advice I don't need it God gave me the light to shine my path I'm feeling so conceded cuz the powerful tool I got below the stash Lyrically defined as genius so me the goat and I'll turn em' trash If I said it then I mean it never been to type to go and retract Cuz I grew up from the concrete now it's resting under my feet I don't believe in defeat nor that word called retreat Cuz I grew up from the concrete now it's resting under my feet And I don't believe in defeat nor that word called retreat Mentally on different levels I been fly without perpellas Got the groove my style is stellar I go deeper than a cellar Skill set is beyond a measure richer scale might know me better I earthquake they make a trimer I spit flames I do not simmer I go for the cheddar my flow shredder chasing these hoes that's a never I know better Aligning my goals so much better rather that endeavor Fueling my soul to level that I would have never Knew existed if I never chased my dream relentless Give a hundred and twenty percent consistent So when I'm given my shot I'm not missing Make use of my existence Gifted litness spit wit crispness equipped with this wicked sickness Vicious wit this lyric business instruments and critics killed quick Lifted spirit vision clear Devil talk yes I hear Want my soul I won't give it Have your offer resubmitted To someone who slow or ignorant No obstacles impede my mission I control my own decisions My soul decide how I'm living Project baby I'm no different then my brothers in them prisons I just got a lighter sentence to point out how I'm the realest Cuz I grew up from the concrete now it's resting under my feet I don't believe in defeat nor in that word called retreat Cuz I grew up from the concrete now it's resting under my feet I don't believe in defeat nor that word called retreat