Grown Man Rap
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I spit grown man rap, fall back and let me educate Multi-syllable flows, raw tracks and heavy breaks Callin' back to boom bap, n all that legends claim A steady brain, weather every ebb and every wake Veterans plague, nowadays i'm feeling every ache And only checkin interest, to (Maybe) get a better rate Can't stay up late, need to exercise and meditate Get ahead of fate, don't self medicate, get it straight Trained in metaphors, my mental force can levitate Old soul with dope flows, a meta-existential state Blessed to elevate, let go of those vendettas, hate And learn to delegate, take extra time to celebrate I'm ready, aimed, and firing, rhyming may exaggerate Tired of hyperbole, the dire dramatic takes I'm outta place, outta shape, but not slowed or slacking Move out my way, shut ya face when grown folks rappin' Grown man rap, old school, throwing it back Flashback to the past, I'm from a whole different class Grown man rap, out here honing the craft Old man with the swag, I must be one of the last (Grown man rap, there ain't no holding me back Out here honing the craft, I'm on that grown man rap) Grown man rap, old school, throwing it back Flashback to the past, I'm from a whole different class Grown man rap, out here honing the craft Old man with the swag, I must be one of the last (Grown man rap, there ain't no holding me back Out here honing the craft, I'm on that grown man rap) I spit grown man rap, syntax and clever linguistics This is back to when we'd listened, for tactical lyrical fitness 3 sixteen bar verses, serving up passionate rhythmics We were proud to be rippers Not just out for statistics Now these kids is ego trippin', and their acts are a circus Maybe I'm stuck in my ways, for not hijacking what's current Instead I thirst for resurgence, and maybe that's my burden The wordsmith is working, keeping the synapses bursting Not perfect, but never worsen, on a forward trajectory Any mistake I make is learning promoting longevity Whatchu get from me's authentic thinking and grace In the blink of an eye, it flies bye, a twinkle in space I'm wrinkled and grey, drinking days lead to fattier glands Nowadays, under my eyelids, baggier than my pants Not amateur or advanced, the middle ages I'm slayin' Grizzled vet, still reminisce about days we we're raised in Grown man rap, old school, throwing it back Flashback to the past, I'm from a whole different class Grown man rap, out here honing the craft Old man with the swag, I must be one of the last (Grown man rap, there ain't no holding me back Out here honing the craft, I'm on that grown man rap) Grown man rap, old school, throwing it back Flashback to the past, I'm from a whole different class Grown man rap, out here honing the craft Old man with the swag, I must be one of the last (Grown man rap, there ain't no holding me back Out here honing the craft, I'm on that grown man rap) Yo it's grown man rap, it's old hat and some throwback kicks Old ass swag, I used to battle cats on compact disc Bombs tracks put on wax, back when combat was sick Still got my favorite dead rappers on my contacts list Done did it, not a gimmick, and I am not finished Drop lyrics, not an image, and when I rock it's vintage A lock to win it, got a business, but it's not the incentive Hot from scrimmage, I could kick it, with the top, no limits Got the rhythm with him, hit em with throw back lyricism That buck the system, f*ck a prison, pro-black activism We used to rhyme for somethin', we used to like discussion We used to vibe to percussion, to insight da ruckus Nowadays I bump Moana to bring my daughter to school And sing along to wack songs, that overused autotune It's so bad, the sad fact, I need their speech clarified Cuz to me "no cap" means you see the receding hairline Grown man rap, old school, throwing it back Flashback to the past, I'm from a whole different class Grown man rap, out here honing the craft Old man with the swag, I must be one of the last (Grown man rap, there ain't no holding me back Out here honing the craft, I'm on that grown man rap) Grown man rap, old school, throwing it back Flashback to the past, I'm from a whole different class Grown man rap, out here honing the craft Old man with the swag, I must be one of the last (Grown man rap, there ain't no holding me back Out here honing the craft, I'm on that grown man rap)
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