OJ SIMPSON (feat. ZachPlatinum & DeNiM)

Something like bravado Want chains and Monte Carlos No pain no gain no fame Your destiny's to follow You spin the bottle miss the kiss of death But you do it again keep thumping on ya chest no rest A steely man with no desire to love Everywhere you go you move like OJ and gloves Another bitter mood killer wannabe drug dealer MC go figure not me I'm realer you'll see But damn I can't be thinking that I'm better Just because I went to college or type rhymes and fancy letters That don't mean that your experience's lesser Or you're not still a man tryna figure out your questions The world turned everything into a hustle Like who can be the biggest hypocrite we need a muzzle And bring it back to love realize that we all cousins Or else keep up the cycle hurt each other devil loves it (Ayo Isaiah) (Yo I heard you had a plan right?) To be stronger this is what I'm on sir This whole world is bout to end of we don't get on stirring So I try to do my own thing I'm tryna spread this goodness all around me Ain't tryna do nothing I'm tryna make good music I'm blessed to say I'm living my life so lavish People really tryna slash it I keep my composure as I keep on going with my bad habits (I keep my composure) To my mind it's a progress I know it so Why you tryna push me over out to the shore I had to go back and tell them what is up Yeah love galore Uh the deal they ain't understand a single thing So why you tryna make my heart spill I ain't even opened up the gateway And my mindset is being so for real (Check check check) Uh he kick it hard like an ass whooping Seems to me the apple ain't too far in the grass look it He took it like the ones before him No pouring nor storming won't stop him in the public forum Women adore him they call him Young Question And he treat him nice cuz he's thinking like Heston On Soylent Green but the boy can be mean Don't look directly into his eyes when he's on the scene Seventeen the man with the planned scheme Hold the mic with tight grip he might need some hand cream Message through the can though it's nothing like spam meat No matter if it's presented on biscuits you can't beat the real thing Power wielding in the shower will sing Hillbillies is that your girl in the building? If that's the case then face it They made the place lit Laid to a playlist She forgot her bracelet Huh? (Ain't no way)