Shame

Shame on you niggas, boy, you out of line

All that switching sides & you ain’t even give us time

We in a different time zone, a million miles away

And i never forget, so you gone have to pay

Pay for them times that we was counted out

20 Mil by 2020 never was we down & out

Back in 2012 my luck was low, but i still prevailed

Work the key, we was locked in them Studio’s just like the cell

We all had it mapped out, i guess i saw the future

Now i see all this fake love, but it’s something I’m used to

I still maneuver & lay low like i’ve been on the run

On the low Many know that I’m still the chosen one

Not surprised by the bullshit guess I’m growing up

Don’t act surprised when you already know what’s up

And my spot? It’s impossible i give that up

RichVi$ion but we ain’t Rich enough

Fuck

Fuck all that bullshit you niggas is talking

Back when my heart was empty as my wallet

I still had goals & a plan to resolve it

I ain’t sell out but they claim I’m a target

Now looking on, looking back where i started

My darkest picture but I’m still an artist

Don’t matter the type of brush that you using

Long as you keep that feeling in the art

So many faces, and most of em new

They wasn’t here from the jump & it’s true

How real is fake love? You can be color blind

But that shit still gone come out of the blue

My team gone touch the M’s & we gone split it

All about how, it ain’t when we gone get it

So many ups & downs come with this shit

But i know that life can change any minute

After the summer, you know i went missing

I had to sit & plot up on this tape

Don’t take a lot to realize that I’m great

Took me some L’s but i never lost faith

Took me some time but i never took breaks

I be in places where I’m out of place

Most of the time i just stay out the way

All these new niggas can’t deal with the fake

Michael Lawry, still a bad boy end of story

Bigger than any 9-5 that employ me

Girls know me in Toronto i should be touring

They ain’t see the bigger picture, back then they was snoring

Whip come from out of states, but the plates foreign

The plates from London, so i gotta call the whip Lauren

In my Glo, they gotta watch a young niggas flourish

I’m from where they see you winning & they try ignoring

My downfall they prayed on, i watched em celebrate on my home floor

Hear your subliminals when i play your songs

All that sneak dissing in your metaphors

You say it on a beat, but can’t hit my phone

I turned into a monster when i was left alone

Ain’t look for handouts we did it on our own

I think it’s safe to say I’m back up in my zone mufucka