Rudiments (Raw)

I never imagined I'd be still rappin', shuckin', jivin' Bojanglin' still tappin' all teeth smilin' Altered beast with the pen still wildin' Stuck in my ways still praying for my own island Did I do it for the culture or the notoriety Farthest thing from a vulture clout inspires me Irony at it's finest, you rhyme basic Anything for a buzz a fuckin Gallagher, shameless Who am I to judge ya'll We're from similar hoods but contrast in protocol Same struggle but I'm cut from my grandmama's communion cloth Still dripping with holy water and sins of a boss Still stuck in the era of peace God, Asalamalakum Fade to black, self destruction, it takes a nation Fight the power I don't fight my brother Black, brown Hispanic, Asian or any culture I never spent my days crying player Because it's rudiments to this It's rudiments to this I knew I had to stand in line player Because it's rudiments to this It's rudiments to this And throwing shots aint the move nigga Because it's rudiments to this Its rudiments to this I knew I had something to prove nigga Because it's rudiments to this It's rudiments to this And any man who blames another grown man for his failure Can be the same man who can go straight to hell bruh And any man who drags a mans name through the dirt Brace yourself for the karma tomorrow's shit gon hurt A salutation to the struggle rapper I wish I had time to do ya But the shit is too time consuming a suicide suicide aint part of my blueprint I rather focus all my vibe on some grind improvement Toe tag to a living and breathing black version of Tommy Egan Taking shots at the father cause he chose to believe the ghost Of a culture that no longer exist Revenge is sweeter when it sounds like this (Like This) Toe tag to a living and breathing black version of Tommy Egan Taking shots at the father cause he chose to believe the ghost Of a culture that no longer exist The Lord's vengeance make it sound like this