Ace Lib - Ordinary Omarr Lyrics

Yeah, yeah
Y'all niggas be too tough for me
Ordinary Omarr, go home or go large
Bogard, any rapper claiming that they flows hard
So tired, really in the field with them umpires
Gunfire was my daily soundtrack
Thank God that I found rap
The flow is mind bending
Defined by my intentions
And not the things that I mentioned in these songs
In the trenches, all we did was wrong
So I write those in hopes that one day I could right those
Still I keep the pipe close
Please don't get a wiped nose
This that fourth quarter, Michael Jordan in the ISO
In other words, this is my shot
And I'm taking in my young nigga sell fe
But he ain't taking pics
Mix it with the handkerchief
They neighborhood was dangerous
Who know the same thing, making change for us
Would endanger us to say it plain as f*ck
I watched a nigga handle work without no mask
Or no gloves, now he attached to them drugs
They a part of him
D's lurking, we don't know what car they in
Went from t-shirts and Jordans
To now it's cardigans
Did it without an audience
It was for the love then
Back before I had the drugs in
I still was plugged in
You stuck in the matrix
Practiced self-hatred
I tell my kids positive affirmations
Hoping they become the changes that I wanna see
Praying they're a better me
F*ck rap, this really my legacy
Not A-C-E's, but ordinary Omarr
Go home or go large, Bogard
Any rapper claiming that they flows hard
So tired, really in the field with them umpires
Gunfire was my daily soundtrack
Thank God that I found rap
Cause now I exercise my demons
Dave died and I just wanted to get even
But now I understand the purpose of the serpent
In the garden of Eden
Life'll throw you haymakers, dodge em and weave em
Mayweather with the defense
My pretense
Should I feel wrong for wanting revenge
Questions that I wrestle with
Dwayne The Rock Johnson on my conscience
Hoping that I've outgrown the nonsense
Nope, still inside of me
My niggas still gon' ride with me
I swore to provide this feeling to anyone
Supplying beats, sounds like redemption
Letting go of resentment
I may be stuck in my ways
But God knows my intentions
Never been a bitch
Just aware of the risk
The old me and the new me can never coexist
It was either kill off my pride
Or feel dead inside
They wanna see me let the metal fly
But the revolution won't be televised
So I'm trying to go viral
Side note, I do this with my eyes closed
I know I'm the only one who can stop me
You got me f*cked up
Got everybody wondering what's up
With ordinary Omarr
Go home or go large, bogard
Any rapper claiming that they flows hard
So tired, really in the field with them umpires
Gunfire was my daily soundtrack
Thank God that I found rap
You should thank God too, nigga
A lot of y'all niggas should be dead
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