Genius Talk II Lyrics

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When I'm way down on my luck, I gotta count up all these blessings

Cause I could've lost it all in a flash, it ain't no telling

But I keep my head high right along with my faith

My soul can never be broken, get a thrill off the hate

So all you fake well wishers, hope you niggas get the picture

If not

Picture me rollin' throwing up my middle finger

As I'm strolling past, shifting gears mashing on the gas

160 on the dash, I hope this bitch don't crash

You know this game a race I can't be finishing in last

I'm talking big game welcome to my masterclass

If you can't honor your role, no way that you could pass

I'm top tier alumni with the gift of gab

Momma birthed a genius, 9 months of your dedication

So when you ask for anything

It's done no hesitation

A bad kid but never kept it on my reputation

Hot headed nigga, used the streets for ventilation

But now I'm grown

And use my words

Just like I ought to do

Staying in a child's place is something probably best for you

Look around we got real problems, they unfolding

Lying 'bout we all equal, racism they promote it

Man don't even get me started

60 shots is cold hearted

Another funeral to leave another mother so tarnished

Hate they repeating the cycle

Stay strong build ya vital

Cause we go gotta long fight

Man it's all about survival

I'm a keep marching on with my chest poked

Cause if they got you by the neck, of course

They got you by the throat

Bad enough we got inflation and these high gas prices

Tell me how is it war when we dealing with a virus?

Old politicians making laws to cause a gun crisis

Men controlling women's bodies and they call these acts righteous

Really quite frightening, all these bills they really signing

Talk about perfect timing, aye y'all seen that nigga Biden?

Oh yeah I forgot, sending millions probably nodding off

Funny but it's cold facts, residing from my inner thoughts

How we talking 'bout the moon? when the Earth so fucked up

How they sellin' niggas dreams?

Talking 'bout it cost a buck

Put the blame on me, should've definitely been smarter

Should've been a yes man, should've worked a little harder

I can't help it that I stand out, it's hard to keep it moderate

They hate you when you confident and not another occupant

To stoop down to they're level and try to make you look incompetent

Never catch me switching, way too real to call me fraudulent

Made this with a hunnit proof, genuine and prominent

So when they try to copy, I just take it as a complement

Some shit about change, it's literally around the corner

Gotta keep our strength up to raise up all our sons and daughters

Too many lost lives feeling like we got disorders

So before I end this tape, Rest in Peace to Jayland Walker