Naturally Gifted

Feeling like it's summer 2014, last of the blog era
I got my way to be in different rappers' par berers
Back when I engineered my sessions on a tall dresser
Jump startin' up my career, givin' bar blessings

But learnin' hard lessons
No need to choke up or shed a bunch of tears
This ain't over, I'm just grateful what I've been through through the years
Dodgin' and naysayers and niggas that's movin' weird
Corny niggas usin' both of my shoulders to sit they fears on

Still I appear strong, fear none
Me and Stichel still wild, infectious to the eardrums
Pull up a chair, I'll let you hear somethin'
I put my heart in when I'm craftin' these records
Your opinion? I only hear some

Niggas think cause I switched my name, I'm drivin' in they lane
Like every artist you can think about, they do the same
If facts are shown, I never change like Palindrome
Rapped so long, Lashawn's a simple indication that my act is grown
Though Y.S.A it's still my spirit's acronym
Hollywood from Brooklyn sounded like I was detached from home

But, fuck all that, Kings County my doormat
Spendin' summers, mixin' their air with exotics and cognac
I'm a product of all that shit
Goonies in front the store, pitching raw
Please control your jaw, they all got grips

Original, so if anybody try to tell you I'm still in style
You just smile and say Lashawn said, get off my dick
Holla

Overcome my lows, this shit is natural (Its Becoming Normal Nigga!)
You should play your role, nobody ask you (Ain't no body ask You!)
Lord protect my soul and intercept my foes (intercept my fooooooes)
And any other dark force that's tryna pass through (tryna pass through!)

Overcome my lows, this shit is natural (Its Becoming Normal Nigga!)
You should play your role, nobody ask you (Ain't no body ask You!)
Lord protect my soul and intercept my foes (intercept my fooooooes)
And any other dark force that's tryna pass through (tryna pass through!)

In the soul of a man, death is closer every hour
But can never be abolished, once I'm conscious of my power
Let my spirit navigate me up the levels every time
I'm really climbin' higher, or is it really this Sour?!

So Lotta Money House break up, now everyday I wake up
I'm lookin' like I need to shape up
My morning plans is gettin' zooted off the spliff or
Motorboating some titties from a chick who freak me nasty
And could hook a steak up

Open my blinds and get my room a sage up
It makes me feel safer
Knowing every day's a possibility
I'll meet my maker
This independency's invigorated
Pushin' through my limitations, you ain't doin' it right
If these niggas ain't hatin

I'm braggadocious but got plenty focus
Y'all pick a harder way to get that bread, penny loafers

All these bitches wanna do is have their henny toastin
With a rapper nigga, they know that snake gon' come with plenty chokin
Hunh?!, they like it though
Lashawn be the type to show love to the ladies
And still fuck him like a triflin' hoe
I mean they dig that Mr. Nice Guy shit
It includes food, liquor, and a nice-sized dick

Now why the fuck would anybody want a copy of shit
I mean, aight, but we ain't jackin' none of that shit you spit
I'm original, so if anybody try to tell you I'm stealin' styles
You just smile and say, Lashawn said, get off my dick

Overcome my lows, this shit is natural (Its Becoming Normal Nigga!)
You should play your role, nobody ask you (Ain't no body ask You!)
Lord protect my soul and intercept my foes (intercept my fooooooes)
And any other dark force that's tryna pass through (tryna pass through!)

Overcome my lows, this shit is natural (Its Becoming Normal Nigga!)
You should play your role, nobody ask you (Ain't no body ask You!)
Lord protect my soul and intercept my foes (intercept my fooooooes)
And any other dark force that's tryna pass through (tryna pass through!)

In the soul of a man, death is closer every hour
But can never be abolished, once I'm conscious of my power
Let my spirit navigate me up the levels every time
I'm really climbin' higher, or is it really this Sour?!