FRESH INK! Lyrics

I got fresh ink to spill for you niggas

These pages turn like your holy scripture

On these hellish drums painting holy pictures

Destiny's Child I'm God's soldier figure

But far from a holy nigga

More aligned with the savory flavors of worldly nature I favored things that would make you feel greater

Than family telling me Lead like Moses nigga

Comes with consequences

( I wanna you tell u bout it)

Yo heart gone need l fences

(I wanna you tell u bout it)

Get lost on the mission

And I aint even mention you black you get shredded through

So I dropped GLU for my people and gave my pieces to you

Ouuu

These rappers is boo boo

Just money cars and hoes

I mean I love em too shit im a nigga

But give em cons and pros

Like when it's there you king

But teachings of future planting

Ain't taught to these niggas landing

So green that family dancing all freely

Gets stagnant and never grows

Card swipes turn sporadic

The flowers start getting picked

Now it's gone like you never had it

Lemme tell ya bout it

The ink spilling all on these margins

My mind God and pen in a bargain

The mic the therapist for this harping

I dropped the GLU so ain't no departin'

So I only drop my truth up in this booth

(I wanna tell ya bout it)

This next verse is the proof

(I wanna tell ya bout it)

Born to make the truth pull reactions like Chapelle

Aye check the back

Nutrition facts

Caught a wiff of the smell

Sugar coatin' your raps saturated fats all in your truths

Obesity don't fail with you niggas

Ironic cause the beast they feed in me bigger

The sweetest bars pened by the stars I ate memoirs for my dinners

Momma said truth will set u free

So I got game from a sinner

Who mainly be centered

On trynna change the game that he entered

He want the change and pocket change to put a chain on his sister

Thanks up to mister

lord who lent his brush for these pictures

The beats the primer I'm designer

I Push a bar that was meant that was meant to b pushed on years ago

In my whip but im cruisin' tho

Graduation is coming up

Then shit fly so I drive slow

Lemme tell ya bout it

And for yall bitches who doubt it

Yeah nigga lemme tell ya bout it

Yeah