Homegrown

[Intro: Dazzy Elie]
First of all, y'all don’t even know what y'all want in life. Y'all need to register to vote. Y’all all rap, most of you suck what the fuck
Y'all be broke as fuck chasing no bag and chasing jail time, Period!
Y'all be too scared to go outside and get caught lacking. Y'all are goofy. You chill wit' niggas that rob you and pinch at your weed when nobody's lookin'. Y'all are some fucking whores! Y’all chill wit’ niggas that want your girl. Y'all be fake mad when the police get crazy ’cause y'all wanna shoot your brothers in the street
Nobodies really ready to have that conversation though. Y'all be some fucking yes man ass boys, stand for nothing fall for everything ass niggas. Y'all are frail as fuck, some motherfucking simpletons, and if you get mad...then that’s for you
*kiss*

[Verse 1: T Clipse]
I never wanted 5k on the friends list
I rather have 95k where the Benz is
I need some gold thrones where my friends sit
And I need a crown wit' some gems where my dreads is
For the days when my wallet looked a little flat
Think you selling rock but you couldn't get a Nickel back
Nowadays everybody keep a close watch
So I guess I'll turn the game into Cinemax
My favorite passed rappers King Capital
That's why I spit actual facts and I stay tactical
The acrobatical nigga who wage battle to
The jokes on you if you think Ima play practical
She never had a real nigga and it shows though
Say that she supporting not popping out to the shows though
Probably into those that be popping shit just for show
But I'm boring i keep it slow just know everything 'bout me homegrown
Just know everything 'bout me homegrown
Just know everything 'bout me homegrown

[Bridge: T Clipse]
Still trynna make it out my hometown
And put my people in a better zone now
(And I gotta put my city on the map)
But it's hard when they trynna make you slow down
(This a marathon not a sprint)
It's still a rat race ready set go now
It's still a rat race ready set go now

[Verse 2: Arkh Zeus]
Ready, set, go, already in the lead
Feels like heavy metal, I'm shredding through the G's
And every single chord pulls me closer to the seams
Drains my energy, makes me wanna weep
But ain't no time to cry, only time to progress
I've been crying on the side, something I can confess
I could never lie, fuck what haters suggest
Still sticking with my ties, get to placing your bets
But they know that it's not in their favor
'Specially with the flow, it is frosty, a glacier
I can't be opposed by an opp or a hater
Sticking to my goals with these Godly creations
Awfully dangerous
The legends on the equinoxes giving you a new fossil to take in
Go and quote the poet, know it's homegrown
We arose from the greater side of Boston, it makes sense

[Outro: T Clipse]
Just know everything 'bout me homegrown