Conspiracy ft. 1800caleb Lyrics

Legend has it he's been in the mountains four years

Mastering the art of self through cold winds

Rumor has it he ain't never coming back here

He's a ghost and low key kind of feel bad for him

What happened to Brodie the one and the only

Aye young Shinobi where you been at

You all on my playlist your practically famous

But you don't you ever wanna kick back

Don't you think that you forgetting where your home at

Know you on a mission but come on my nigga you all that

Hid all the flaws that everybody used to laugh at

Grew out your hair and changed your appearance

Thinking that we got forget that

Man I knew back when you was rocking waves caps

So stop acting different bro your invincible

Just because you can write lyrics good

I know you not tryna offend but I ain't go let you pretend

Like you any different my ego is taking a hit

Your treating me like I'm a fan

Aye listen man

I am not saying this again

I am not same nigga that I was way back when

Every body wanna be your friend

hard to know the difference between the real and the not legit

No I am not the same

I am not the same

No we are not the sea no we not the same

Dirt on my name, and I still represent

And I start everything, and I finish 

I ain't gon' lie, I was acting a bitch 

Y'all was Salem snitching 

Now ya head is missing 

Body bags in, call the paramedics 

Kill for poetics, you want it next? 

Riots incited like I'm Triple X

Been a trending topic, let you assess

Insãne and 18 been the best 

Shawn Micheals with the DMX 

I mean Triple H

I'm the real deal

Only rapper that a self confess

Self-obsessed to cardiac arrest 

Hollywood in one breath 

Mystery deaths and then left 

Conspiracy of the oppressed 

I need my niggas with me when it come down to it

Case they circle back I gotta vest 

Need my momma house in a discreet location

Case someone get a lil to pressed 

Tell the police that, the case closed 

And you never enough to even arrest 

Some of y'all need to give it a rest 

Caleb got it, and consider it blessed 

Conspiracies, and nobody can compete with me 

Conspiracies, and nobody can compete with me 

Conspiracies and nobody can compete with me 

Conspiracies and nobody can compete with me

Only rapper that's certified

And bold enough to toss the black tie

Still button up, for a common life 

Acting green screen no CGI

I mean CSI, that's TMI 

One way to live, and that's free or die

One way to live, and that's free or die

One way to live, and that's free or die