N.S.O.M Lyrics

Yea

It's fenna go a little something like this

Look

In the moments throughout it all

I taught myself to be grateful

Tho i helped out so many

I know so many that's hateful

And envious

Filled with jealousy

Tainting my legacy

But killing snakes in the grass

Is one of my specialties

A gardener what i should've been

Fuck all this rap shit

Now a days it's a facade

And filled with that cap shit

They got away from the art

Now it's instagram captions

Hear stories inside of verses

Not line up with actions

Oh it's past tense

Fuck it, you got it

Let me move on

But people gon fuck with me

Cause it's honesty in my songs

I'm standing where i belong

Right on top of the throne

Some niggas who should be with me

Just felt the ride was too long

God bless 'em

Lie if i said that i didn't miss em

Til i linked with more niggas

That's shooting and ain't missing

I'm gassed up

Like road trips in a bad truck

It's a marathon not a sprint

I'm just running my laps bruh

Word to Nipsey