IGNANT ft. Miles Powers, teeawgo & Giovanni Lyrics

I came out the box had bubble wrap on me

X on my chest like a double strap on me

Paranoid like they got a number tap on me

No love acting like it's something bad for me

No sincerity they just act sorry

Back to the beatings very next morning

Feeling like my background parallax on me

Don't know where I been

Don't know where I am going

Came overseas we FOBs

First Family 4 Life like M.O.P.

It's the land of the light tryna plant our seed

That's a evergreen tree now, c'est la vie

See the name they surprised that I speak well

How the hell you got "ignant" misspelled?

Drop the O-R I am A-N-D

That's all the above, a drug is a drug

Take that till I feel numb

Came back with a steel lung

Thought it wouldn't hurt this much by now

Still does, no such thing as real ones

Cause I is imaginary, diamond capillaries

Cold but I need to feed myself

Dine in cafeterias

Why it got to be a table for one?

Why I got to walk so my sons able to run?

Why my tongue be the one thing paying the funds

That's why I hold this pen like I'm aiming a gun

And this a stick up

Till I see the green like vista

Family in the Blair projects like witch hunt

Stay down low, not a peep or they get us

Better not hear one cough or hiccup

Off of the swisher

Set it on fire like carbon emissions

I been on time see I clock in the system

Don't know if I could call you my dog

'Cause you bitchin'

Got new ambitions

And I'm see that shit through like fake mirror

I don't even wanna do it if I ain't scared

Too many times I forgot why I came here

So I'ma treat the whole world like a state fair

I ain't tripping off nothing

You don't get that we don't get along

And I'm always in a hard place, the walls cave in

Pass the rock I'ma cut like scimitar

Mirror on the wall, who the baddest bitch of all?

Ash out the window of the whip

Doing donuts, full lungs

Guess I'm really into seeing sparks fly

Post up, hardwood, dunking on a small fry

Got a big mac, no beef, but it bark like

Ain't no one doing it anywhere near what I been on

I'm a one man pantheon, so run along

I'm in a different dimension

Finding me on your map out of the question

I'm an alien nobody onto the real phenomenon

I'm a problem, catch me on the ACT

Keep it real never A-C-T

Aye teeawgo, why you hiding all the A-tier reef?

Young Nemo

Swimming through the pain they sleep

I'm a Zen Master like I'm Phil Jackson

When I peel back one better dip, dodge

And dive, spin In The Air like Phil Collins

I'm too high for this shit, I ain't built tolerance

Yeah, I ain't changed much

Still a stubborn motherfucker with a paint brush

And I'm stuck on fuckin' thinkin' that I ain't shit!

'Cause I ain't much, yeah

'Cause I aim way high where I can't touch

I'm just tryna get them god damn Dubs

Like I'm Joe Lacob, full stop, fuck a pay cut

Oh god, where I came from?

I don't look back, I just gas till the pain's numb

Like, what's the situation?

Really don't care if you pissed off

Lace one, yeah, 'cid trip

Drip drop on the tip of your tongue

You can say what you thought

When the trip's done