[ Featuring Chris Patrick ]
[Chris Patrick]
Check on the tech with the tech on their side
Hectic outside , destined to die
Niggas act reckless, them techs finna fly
Temped for tension, my temple a template of god
Them tebdiecies kept us alive
Stayed in attend to survive
Most of them lying ass niggas get killed in this circle of life due to sensitive pride
I was bout five years old when I first saw a person dead
Blood on the curb and his shirt was red
Brother was murdered, the purp had fled
Watched from the window of papa exploring my confidence torn up when niggas said
We was born to play role of the slave, then roll in the grave, I wanted to live instead
Most my notebooks was full of soul, they was full of goals that I swear we'd accomplish
Way to nerdy for pulling hoes so I put these flows into various pockets
Most my broski's was pushing dope, so they wasn't broke , they was trapping out, cop shit
Cousin filled up with bullet holes, yeah he goodie though but you know that don't stop shit
Get rich or die trying, don't question the plan
Progress where I stand, less stress on my fam
Depression in me but I'm pressed for the bands
These lessons in me, helped me lessen the chance
Of falling victim to a dirt bed
Locked in prison by the worst feds
My options limited but popping penmanship
Gone top position me to earn bread (bitch)
[Ahmad Anonimis]
Heard I'm bubbling they're shaken up, Fanta
Came with some kick, now you sweet Tropicana
They can't stand my magic, they're sitting in mana
Like baby your dead to me miscarried pamper
Stone Mountain, GA nigga that's the answer
From East to NAWF Atlanta
Right outside the woods, ain't no happy camper
Like what's his intent, I'm not dense I got standards
See back when I was a little teen
When IPhone little screen, I'd call all my insecurities
Stand out kid under defeat, I'd look and see defeat and eat up all their negative feed
Skinny, short nigga, this nigga eat crumbs
Boy you ain't gangsta, ain't holding no gun
Relations get crumbled, who dating a bum
And these colorists actions distract that we one
See the world work off of beauty and clicks and these niggas clicked up off of dubious tricks
If I'm in it then with dreamers in mix, A had creative sense since 2006
And what's a circle of friends, knowing the squares gon get blocked in the end
On these late nights I be searching for ken
Music look bright and this sight it can dim
And you know niggas gone try to condemn
Lmao, no I hold on my M's
And it's straight facts like NY hats and timbs
If didn't have fashion, I fashioned my pen, uh
Ahmad Anon, hit the stage with a name
Broke in the mind, I don't mind me some change
Register me right in the hall of fame
This life been a bitch, break her back like I'm bane
Hand held the game, boy this shit been advanced
Who that boy tripping, this flow is trance
Xfinity and beyond, channel my plans
Y'all watch the boy, no pion, stand on demands
Ain't have a chance, hit the flow i ran
Dance to the beat in the streets of Atlan
Bury them niggas like fruit of the cran
You ask for the goat, and you know who I am (yup)
[Outro]
Up and down
Down Down, all these ups and downs
Damn Damn, up and stuck in sound
Down Down, hope my friends stay round
Dance away my pain right now
Down Down, all these ups and downs
Damn Damn, up and stuck in sound
Down Down, hope my friends stay round
Dance away my pain right now
Use the ground below as a stepping stone
See you can entertain the bullshit or go and run from it
It's one hundred on this dance floor, why the hell I still feel empty
It's lush greens and concrete gritty
Like through all these up and downs, man I still feel empty
I'm dancing through the air of this tainted ass city
