1 - Experience

[Intro: ProFound]
Uh...

[Verse : ProFound]
I used to talk about all these rappers that's underrated, uh
The AZ's, Pharoah Monches, the Jada's, uh
Now I'm sittin' here tryna not become jaded
With my own talent, I'm my own pilot, how you gon' challenge my greatness?
How you gon' question my statements? Get dismissed at my own shows
You slick bitch, you think that, you own Pro? That's no go
I pogo, bounce back, Khimera is the logo
I put that on my soul though, I put that on my soul (let's go!)
I'll take any beat that I produce
Cut it up like it's my pro-duce
Y'all run it back like it's so brand new
I'm on to the next shit, throw my deuce
It's been, 20 plus, since Illmatic, Low End Theory but
Here I am to fill the cut, here I am to raise the cup
The chalice-
I know it's a lot to carry up on yo back
The balance, I got it, since the day I popped out
Cincinnati bore me but, my great grandmother raised me
My great great aunt she raised me
Rest in peace to those ladies
Almost 7 billion out here I'm the only nigga like this
The only nigga speakin' truth amongst the so called righteous
I'm a fighter, was born dead
Umbilical wrapped 'round my head
It's a miracle that I'm here now
Let alone a lyrical thoroughbred
I'm grateful for this chance to shine- y'all recognize or not
While you buyin' out the bar, my G, I'm widenin' my plot
And that's real estate or thoughts- call that double en-ten-dre
That's how I bomb, let's take a walk, walk, down to the water
And watch me walk across that shit, come back in a fuckin' handstand
Try to get up on this mic with me boy, you'll be a deadman
Unless you Redman, or 3 Stacks, get yo' knees cracked
Nancy Kerrigan niggas, and, these rhymes is the bat
I been up in a league that, most of y'all would find foreign
Ya'll remainin' some tourists, we on Main and just tourin'
Our style is so allurin', music is so endurin'
Ugh
Keep it movin'
Uh, we so endurin'
And durin', this lifetime, I'm, I'm gonna get mine
Oh my God it's, so damn hard it's
Hard ta, get, this, rap, shit, past, just, hobby
So I'm honest
Bring that rawness, all this, heartless
Harness my hardships
For y'all and, get on, we get, gone
The words I write in poems, it got my competition zoned
Lookin' like a gnome to a fuckin' sentinel!
My dreams bigger than a Fischer Home, my mission grows
Marchin' band down Fifth we roam until our dreams are writ in stone!
Nine to five ain't even survivin', cuz I ain't thrivin'
Unless my people drivin' reliably to decent homes!
Adrian Pierece Experience, here it is
I call it an experience more, like an experiment
Erik B., Monty C., Arkane be the family
Uh
And I'mma go 'head and let it breathe, alright
And I'mma go 'head and let it breathe, alright
And I'mma go 'head and let it breathe...