"Culture Sick Freestyle" lyrics
I prolly woulda gave this to Sway but, fuck it we at the crib with it
(C-C-CorMill)
I feel as though I'm one the best to ever do it
I said "I feel as though" for your ego I know I am
I play their shit and turn it off after a second
Like those automated calls in Chinese yo I know the scam
While y'all trying pass Spam off of filet mignon
Essential workers workin' tireless to make it home
I smell the smoke tryin' to figure what to make of Rome
Rappers in quarantine still puttin' their makeup on
I'm tired of lookin' at your mansion's interior design
Is this rap or is this an episode of "Queer Eye"?
I ain't subbin' no-one, see my PR expensive
No free shoutouts from me unless I've got incentive
'Cause wise men shouldn't reason with fools
Only he who never wore a crown is eager to rule
I hold too many pearls of wisdom
I ain't needin' of jewels
I'd stand up in the throne
They blissful seated on stools
Pigeons
Shit
And this is some shit I earned
You can only take what's given to me
And when my ashes in that urn
They still goin' be out here living through me yeah
And they want me to wait my turn
But I come from where ain't shit given usually yeah
So they could only hate my words
My soul is untouchable
And fuck a corny OG complainin' but don't support shit
If you inherited this game you'd have forfeit
Reason shit is fucked is 'cause y'all don't leave no infrastructure
But then whine about the culture and 'bout kids and young shit
You don't want us to be better you jus' wanna feel cool still
You don't care if shit progressin'
You just want an environment where you still relevant but ain't no mentorship
Until shit is makin' big money you don't stand next to it
You been turnin' your paintbrush for cashier's cheques
That's why on the low you feel when someone real's next
Exposure time I told you guys look
I'm done beggin' for respect from corporate sellouts
This the new renaissance
This the you epilogues
So you could get down
And you could lend a hand or
You could get the hell from off my back and quit testin' me
Passed a million times and met all your hate with empathy
So do your fuckin' homework before you try to question me
Or I'll show you a pop quiz how reckless this pain can be
I do shit the right way because it's the right way
Y'all do shit the type way
All talk, while linin' your pockets
Rap lookin' like the DNC
And if they do me like they did Bernie so be it
Shit, I'm done bein' nice
I don't need it
Don't act like I won't leave it all on the floor I was born for this
Ain't no time for nostalgia when the world in crisis
Shut down the whole globe for Coronavirus
And RIP to victims, praise the front-liners
But when this shit is over where we goin' admit the culture sick?
Let me know man. Fuck
(C-C-CorMill)
(Brock Legion)
(C-C-CorMill)
I feel as though I'm one the best to ever do it
I said "I feel as though" for your ego I know I am
I play their shit and turn it off after a second
Like those automated calls in Chinese yo I know the scam
While y'all trying pass Spam off of filet mignon
Essential workers workin' tireless to make it home
I smell the smoke tryin' to figure what to make of Rome
Rappers in quarantine still puttin' their makeup on
I'm tired of lookin' at your mansion's interior design
Is this rap or is this an episode of "Queer Eye"?
I ain't subbin' no-one, see my PR expensive
No free shoutouts from me unless I've got incentive
'Cause wise men shouldn't reason with fools
Only he who never wore a crown is eager to rule
I hold too many pearls of wisdom
I ain't needin' of jewels
I'd stand up in the throne
They blissful seated on stools
Pigeons
Shit
And this is some shit I earned
You can only take what's given to me
And when my ashes in that urn
They still goin' be out here living through me yeah
And they want me to wait my turn
But I come from where ain't shit given usually yeah
So they could only hate my words
My soul is untouchable
And fuck a corny OG complainin' but don't support shit
If you inherited this game you'd have forfeit
Reason shit is fucked is 'cause y'all don't leave no infrastructure
But then whine about the culture and 'bout kids and young shit
You don't want us to be better you jus' wanna feel cool still
You don't care if shit progressin'
You just want an environment where you still relevant but ain't no mentorship
Until shit is makin' big money you don't stand next to it
You been turnin' your paintbrush for cashier's cheques
That's why on the low you feel when someone real's next
Exposure time I told you guys look
I'm done beggin' for respect from corporate sellouts
This the new renaissance
This the you epilogues
So you could get down
And you could lend a hand or
You could get the hell from off my back and quit testin' me
Passed a million times and met all your hate with empathy
So do your fuckin' homework before you try to question me
Or I'll show you a pop quiz how reckless this pain can be
I do shit the right way because it's the right way
Y'all do shit the type way
All talk, while linin' your pockets
Rap lookin' like the DNC
And if they do me like they did Bernie so be it
Shit, I'm done bein' nice
I don't need it
Don't act like I won't leave it all on the floor I was born for this
Ain't no time for nostalgia when the world in crisis
Shut down the whole globe for Coronavirus
And RIP to victims, praise the front-liners
But when this shit is over where we goin' admit the culture sick?
Let me know man. Fuck
(C-C-CorMill)
(Brock Legion)
