Persona (Radio Edit)

Fresh as hell, I got my name titled respect Never been pussy, Never put myself in debt To living into actions that I know is not myself Kept my true persona, in the long its filled with wealth Reputation, juice, or cred, all yall niggas crave the same Everyone ain't built to slang or bang, y'all need to change To earn yourself respect, you must keep check within yo self People love that genuine, the system so played out Skinny nigga with heart, I make the giants tremble Catching people stare amazed, I'm on a different level Like number 6 when he dropped his 61 Shit I spit is Heat Niggas coward, grab the gun (Bob) Cats be so afraid when I step into their presence A Prince who coming up in royalty more like the essence Of Rap phenoms, OGs, going hall of fame I know I'm next in line so just witness what i'm saying Level headed kid, mama taught me words like HUMBLE Staying true to self makes the others fear and crumble Shit I always learned quick cause I got that ass beat Make her say it couples times, youngins in for bad treat From skipping class and wild as fuck up in the hallways I'm getting paid, writing rhymes, doing my own thang Setting trends of shit that should've of been around Originality returned, I know have the crown Fresh as hell, I got my name titled respect Never been pussy, Never put myself in debt To living into actions that I know is not myself Kept my true persona, in the long its filled with wealth Reputation, juice, or cred, all yall niggas crave the same Everyone ain't built to slang or bang, y'all need to change To earn yourself respect, you must keep check within yo self People love that genuine, the system so played out The fake, wack, posing shit as got to end I'm tired of seeing niggas trap and disrespect our mends Been fighting through the struggle, but somehow we made it worse Immaturity has raised, I'll kill and throw into the hearse I'm a Conscious thinker all my moves based off chess That's how a youngin barely slips, avoiding mayhem mess I seen too many youngins die all across the daily news Often have to ask myself is this what we've been coming to? Hair curled, cool as fuck it's Me Against The World Makaveli's prodigy, on the verge to break and stir Let my words sink like soaking pots on Sunday night I know my lyrics good a soulful taste I cooked it right Love or hate me, all I know I resonate with real People love to jock my swag, bars too hot it makes me chill Never met someone like me, hidden gem from DMV Persona ill, genuine feel, wisdom sick the true appeal Fresh as hell, I got my name titled respect Never been pussy, Never put myself in debt To living into actions that I know is not myself Kept my true persona, in the long its filled with wealth Reputation, juice, or cred, all yall niggas crave the same Everyone ain't built to slang or bang, y'all need to change To earn yourself respect, you must keep check within yo self People love that genuine, the system so played out