No Apologies

Over me under me Elbow to elbow in front of me Knee deep Flooding the streets cuz they wannabe Get under my feet no apologies Over me under me Elbow to elbow in front of me Knee deep Flooding the streets cuz they wannabe Get under my feet no apologies Be your own person be your own individual Trying to act like somebody else is just pitiful I want to be legendary mystical mythical The picture that I paint is a lyrical visual I don't fit the definition I don't match the description I don't fall in the position of a superficial vision I'm all about addition cuz I don't support division Turn off the television and social media prison Yeah ain't nobody gonna tell me what to think And ain't nobody gonna change my opinion Unless they come in with some new facts And showing me new wisdom Yeah what's a king without a kingdom Young with no Brigham If you really want the real lines Then I'm a go ahead and bring em But I will never compromise my beliefs Cuz if I did that then how could I find peace No rest for the weary then how could I find sleep Lukewarm so so then that's what I'm gonna reap And faith got me living with a purpose I never felt so alive short circuit All of these clowns I feel like I'm at a circus But if I keep persevering then it's worth it Over me under me Elbow to elbow in front of me Knee deep Flooding the streets cuz they wannabe Get under my feet no apologies Over me under me Elbow to elbow in front of me Knee deep Flooding the streets cuz they wannabe Get under my feet no apologies Aim set Chasing the fame for the paycheck They all the same they should all get the same check They try to tell me I should change that's a raincheck I'm checkmate they just came and lost the game set Match I don't compromise when it comes to my craft I can't normalize any lies between me and myself Still here whether seen or in stealth I done heard it all cuss more Go hard what for Fight music we could go and pull out the guns for Trap songs one for the down on they luck They got opinions they should know I don't give a fuuuuuuuuuuuuuu Fun times Easy to be a critic but they don't write the lyrics I don't understand are they sheep or I just can't hear it I count em till I sleep thanks a million Over me under me Elbow to elbow in front of me Knee deep Flooding the streets cuz they wannabe Get under my feet no apologies Over me under me Elbow to elbow in front of me Knee deep Flooding the streets cuz they wannabe Get under my feet no apologies Over me under me Elbow to elbow in front of me Knee deep Flooding the streets cuz they wannabe Get under my feet no apologies Over me under me Elbow to elbow in front of me Knee deep Flooding the streets cuz they wannabe Get under my feet no apologies