Listen Up ft. Dumhi, Mega Ran & Jermiside Lyrics

Ayo dig it, I'm ugly with it, it came from the city

This rare flow will make a scarecrow look pretty

Gorgeous even, my demeanor's more deceiving

Ain't believing the fire this bul's breathing

They stay cautious around the bosses eating

But got nauseous at the thought of me leaving

Bit my hand now who the hell gonna feed them

Thought he was my dog found out I don't need him

As long as I'm breathing and feeling philanthropic

Had to separate the real friends from the toxic

The Silkk Shock shit it ain't my fault

They ain't put the same work in but want the same results

I'm tryna show'em something,

He one them niggas, think white people owe'em something

But they don't owe you nothing

Get ya mind right, more right

My hindsight can be your foresight

Why you think this bul write

I try to tell'em, but man he ain't listening

Man he ain't listening, man he ain't listening

I try to tell'em, but man he ain't listening

Man he ain't listening, man he ain't listening

I try to tell'em, but man he ain't listening

Man he ain't listening, man he ain't listening

I try to tell'em, but man he ain't listening

Don't waste your time, he ain't listening

I'm strapping on my jetpack captain better get back

Brothers praying on my downfall I don't sweat that

Blast off while you all crawl like a pet rat

Whole team too major for a minor setback

Big dreams hard to cover up like a neck tat

Birds gotta fly don't forget where your nest at

I'm on track and got me running like a Ex-Lax

If I slow, then give me slaps to the head rack

I'm going up, up, up and away from here

Whether the journey is a day or it takes a year

It don't concern me I only got hate to fear

And I don't fear that, homie you hear that?

We standing up straight something like a Meerkat

I know it's fuckin up your dome like a weird hat

In the bars I'm poppin off like a beer cap

All about the future, but nigga this is here rap

I try to tell'em, but man he ain't listening

Man he ain't listening, man he ain't listening

I try to tell'em, but man he ain't listening

Man he ain't listening, man he ain't listening

I try to tell'em, but man he ain't listening

Man he ain't listening, man he ain't listening

I try to tell'em, but man he ain't listening

Don't waste your time, he ain't listening

Me and my music is a intimate relationship

We pay no mind to them outsiders saying shit

She ain't no little skinny stank jawn

She a cute thick chick with Spanx on

Sound like a Big Bank Hank song, she a Rapper's Delight

But you inconsistent with yours, you staying for one night

Yall make a little song, yall freestyle in the cyph

Cause she's something you would fuck, but she's nothing you would wife

You cheating on her out freaking dope beats

And she come home sleeping on semen soaked sheets

She's hard-pressed, give her heart a rest

If she ain't cook, yall starve to death

Where's your part in this?

Dude's like excuse my tardiness

On some superstar shit, who's your audience

These rappers sound so young and inexperienced

I have trouble taking anything they say serious

Living the lie with no fear in his eye

Playing the part of tough guy in the mirror surprised

He got his hoodie on tight not to block the wind

But to hide the demons that he's got locked within

Couldn't make lots of friends, so the plot begins

Ain't got lots to spend, on rocks and gems

Just another ninth grader getting teased by the haters

Convinced it'll change if he makes a little paper

Runs with the jocks but he finds them too bossy

Chills with the nerds but he can't, cause they softies

Finds solace all by himself

Grades slippin teachers wishin he'd apply himself

Went from acting bad to talking back in class

Doing anything so the cool cats can laugh

But when they ran to the bag, he ran to the lab

Putting all his frustration into mastering his craft

They say he crazy and he just might be

But truth is he's just like me

They say he crazy and he just might be

But truth is he's just like me