Here Now Lyrics

Yea

Yea, let's see what I can do for ya

I'm on my way to the sandbox

To cultivate my craft

I might rock these messy sandlocs

All the way to the bath

And while I soak my troubles away

You should try not to get in my way

Cause when I get in the fray

Everyone I see becomes my prey

I'm a new breed of hawk

My life always feeling hectic

Sometime I change the beat

Switch up my talk

Leave you dyslectic

The way I speak has no fallacy

I'll leave your muscle weak like atrophy

If you had a week you couldn't rap to me

Better not come around haphazardly

Don't dispute it or refute it

I'm getting the eight by elevens

Back from Jackson Hewitt

No eight .38s

Nor seven mac elevens

Didn't study makaveli

But I still got the lesson

I was too late for the greats

So I study the greatest right now

I'm not a remake or a fake

Never hard cover

Only paperbacks, yea I ate

Money come with problems

But I never paid for that

I said I carry a-a strap

But that's not all true

Sometimes I like to use my hands

Turn you from black to blue

And who would have knew

Thats the new kid around town

He's here now so greet em

With a bow

If you decide to watch

Your eyes would fall out

You can't ride my coat

I got a tail no snout

I was made in an image

You were made from doubt

If you had a GPS you would

take the wrong route

If ya never had ears

I would still be heard

Y'all talking drunk they way

You're slurring your words

I'm not a pill pusher but

I stay with the herbs

You're not a real street nigga

If you stay on the curb

Poppin pills and potions is never a way to go

Give you nightmares about who u was before

Too scared to open the door

Resort to the dome

It was never fake with us

It was every shade of chrome

But a lasts it was time for spring cleaning

In the past I was daydreaming

It was about a demon

I woke up and freed em

You woke up to feed em

You could never defeat em

For all the money in the world

I still wouldn't be him

To avoid decay

From the cheap clique

Of being a statistic

But now I'm a mystic

I'm rolling through the district

And I Told the ambulance

Ya better come quick

It's a precaution

No virus but I'm so sick

Rhymes are ill, watch for the tick

Might catch the lime

From my next line

In the limelight, I'm looking sublime

Future so bright I might go blind

But living out here

Ain't that easy cause sometimes

I get queasy

Since this is real life not TV