The Process

They say that opposites attract
I disagree I think the opposite of that
To a degree it’s human nature to adapt
But who you truly are shows through those you choose to interact
I got universal pull I use to burn a couple laps
I got universal pull like turntables I can scratch
I got universal pull 4 corners full rack
Magic 8-Ball help me pick the pocket
Then it’s in the bag
I got universal pull few labels tryna tag nigga knockin
No this ain’t no knockoff we are not them
Now run along runnin’ games runnin outta options
I like opportunities that open according to the locksmith
Lemme prop this
First for my pops then for the populace
Back by popular demand expose the process
And lend a hand if handsUP I’ll hold em hostage
Peer pressure pressed against ya noggin’
Keep em noddin’
It’s like diggin’ graves tryna penetrate subconscious
Shit get in the way a generation unresponsive
And they don’t give a damn they rather keep you at the bottom
Like floor-seat concerts
We can speak manana if you floor me with converse
Smoke marijuana smoke mary like to wander
No fairy, no fair, but she leave a scent
It’s gon’ carry no care no Carrey Grinch
Now lemme see them dimps
It gets bigger lips whisper
“Who you think you is?”
I’m clean but I’m ‘bout the shit
If you down to be between and all around the whiff
I try to keep it down but you know how it is
Don’t leave me now you give me ground to live
They say that opposites attract
I disagree I think the opposite of that
To a degree it’s human nature to adapt
But who you truly are shows through those you choose to interact