NEVER CHANGING Lyrics

My steady measurements

Of rhymes

Just like a ruler

Slight but not slick

Slight Ferris bueller

Friend to the jeweler

The architect

And when I grab the paint

Just know that I wreck

When I rock my name

My girl love how I rep

Rag and tag

Mothafuckas in the hood

My brown skin

Never stopped me from being good

Misunderstood

Often

Maybe daily

Fast life to the coffin

Get these demons off me

While she speak to me softly

When I'm on the mic

My words they might

Haunt you

One should

Never run from the facts

I learned that from my days

Lost in the

Train tracks

Backpack full of paint

Now the pain goes away

As soon as I spray

Trife life everyday

Relieving my stress

Like I'm acing a test

Like I'm lacing my vest

I won't stop till you rest in piece

Humble gold cross my neck

Never need a Jesus piece

Always work for respect

Willing to die on our feet

Than to live on our

Knees

I break a sweat before I ask please

I heard it all and give back to the needy

Still do graffiti

The streets need me

Don't believe me? Make it happen then

Writers get to asking them

How you do that right there? and so clean?

And Rock the spot CLEAN ?

And get away safely ?

What's it gonna take B?

I don't know lately !

By my lonely

Feeling spacey

But I've been feeling like a boss

Push the exhaust

Big grunts like Rick Ross

Still cooking all the sauces up

You can find me when the Saucers come

Until then it's

Red rum

Red rum

And move flow like water over Badson drums

You need to be smarter when that evil comes

Protect your life

Cuz you only get one

One

One

One

When it comes to painting you might know the name

And if you still don't

Then I'm the one to blame

I come from the crew that represents like the wu

And if you say who

Then it's fuck you too!

Prolific cats

Problem children

Everywhere

Find out who cares

Find out we not prepared

What's real

When you risk it all

Only to find out

Somebody let you fall?

What's the deal ?

People

Talk more and work less

Then take you for worthless

I did it all once and I'll do it again

I don't pray no more

To me the price is sin

It's tiring

Dealing with these mice of men

Well say that then

These flows created in a dungeon

I miss shows so much

That I grew love sick

What's the damage?

What's the digits ?

Can't hear the crickets

After i'mm done speaking

It's the move with the Badson

What were they thinking !