The Realest Freestyle

[Verse 1: Taj Austin] Yeah, ay, check We was forged out of struggle, hearts made pure but dormant In the midst of mourning, it's alarming smiles still forming So I just copped some grills the same build as George Foreman's He don't operate the same, we can't cooperate, I'm not the foreman I supervise myself, shit, if I lose that type of pride, I'd euthanize myself Rather die a human death than to live inhumanely It's death on thе tongue in the word of man It's life in thе word of God, what you think sustain me? What's to come is approaching The first step was us taking a step one is approaching Skip the breakfast, make a mill, and eat lunch with consultants I overcame enough to be overcome with emotions Beautiful blue hue painted across my face, dried while it shed 'Cause for 18 years, I kept it idle in the shed In a world where identity is lacked, masculinity is trapped And opinions are legitimate as facts The black experience is due a myriad of vindication My black experience ain't the same as BET would make it Revolution won't be televised; it won't reach syndication How we rise was surely prophesized; it's no mere inclination For your information, I fortified my own foundation I built it off of moral ground, made it sound Should I let that shit crescendo or make it soundproof? Close the booth and put it to use as a fire instrumental Mm, smokin' out the window if you want some contact Let's skip the innuendo if we talkin' contracts I'm an immortal soul in search of mortal combat Me versus a verse, you gotta stop and say, "rewind that!" It's hard to find that, but let me find out Write a bullet point, it pow! and bow out Hand the cannon off to Nick Cannon and tell him "Wild Out" Everything I write is canon to the story I'm about, young God [Verse 2: Rio Loz] I could tell you about the nights I used to sleep in public bathrooms Or how I wrote this verse in my jacuzzi with a sky view Looking down at the city just to remind you what God do If you hated I forgive you, light was never meant to blind you Who gone bring the vibe through? Desde Colombia, si yo no lo hago Sometimes I wonder what would life be like if hip hop never saved me Or if the struggle didn't raise me These niggas never been as broke as me, hmm... I like that I can't fuck with bitches that complain, can't wife that I'm at the front lines on any turf to bring the fight back Representing for everybody who ain't left the cul-de-sac Thinking bigger for my niggas 'cause my village on my back No fuimos de Colombia sin un peso y sin mirar atrás Pero el resto eas el pasado y yo no quiero regresar Solo quiero progresar, nivelar, alcanzar, lo más aya Porque de donde vengo mucho nos salen de la ciudad Nadie sabe el dolor que uno siente de verdad A veces tienes que perdonarte a ti mismo Before we reached the top we was dropping bombs from the fifth floor Lighting up the disco, with my blood tribe, kinship, ay what's it hitting for Cause we outside, turn it up, it's the Bridge, time to get this shit together Like the eclipse on November 6th when I made it through the veil I was born to grip mics and suffocate rappers back to hell Make they lungs pop every time we drop The fans hyperventilating while these niggas fail to keep up Talkin' in codes just like a beeper The smooth criminal like Lupin, I stole the show Since a snot nose been in my own zone, welcome to the Terrordome, nigga [Verse 3: Eric Jamal] We living in different times, baby it’s different times I’m living in a time when i should’ve died when real niggas was still alive Cause this shit. Just ain’t it They be like follow the following You need to build your followers.. Until then ya talent ain’t shit Ain’t that something For you to tell God he ain’t do enough When making me rap was a part of his gift And here I am – dead wrong to wanna live in the present When I should be worried about taking flicks Picture this frame of mind that we in where photoshop is your friend And if not you can always go to a doc and get it put in I noticed – but all of them likes feel like you win and i know it You really living your life througout a lens – so focus That filter filtering more than your skin You’re feeling lesser than pretty if you don’t use it again I get it, it’s a trend. I like to call it addiction Every morning we wake and we grab our phone for a fixing Like ugh – Check my mentions Scroll – What am i missing? What!? – No he didn’t… Ooh – She can get it! Damn – I swear we in different times Attention worth more than money when eyes can be monetized We’re mentally modified, it’s no longer dollar signs Swear that shit blew my mind when a check mean you verified Before the pandemic, i been social distanced from media Niggas always want followers, where the fuck is you leading us I’m at the crib, reading books, i be on different mediums With the wife, living life, and we ain’t got no TV up Nah. Shit, yea we got it, but why get it It’s not the price of the TV, to watch it is too expensive Read, don’t just listen. Take heed. To this wisdom Niggas say time is money, but look at how niggas spend it Always down to get high, but consciously setting limits… Feeding you through a tube, be sure to make your subscription nigga Break free [Verse 4: Ras Austin] Check My halo kept untainted The devil ain't acqainted with my spirit in the faintest That shit take constant maintenance Don't trip, don't get too anxious We blessed we got spirits, angels, ancestors and loving strangers Protect us from every angle My flesh is a vessel ain't it No need to be vain my ego restrainted We are all special and if you dont know thats a shame I just became the nigga that i always been I notice wisdom simplify intelligence I'm sittin still i'm breathing deep my thoughts irrelevant to keep How life express itself through me show God is evident Uhh back in my zone - I really been feelin right at home A really good feeling indicative of my backbone Im standing upright Im shining my Light The negatives just can't latch on My relatives speak on my phone Reminding me shit that i've known I maybe forgot somewhere along the journey Aware it's long the journey - I need repair The heart on my sleeves re-stitched the wear and tear been on me Who care Momma told me that - Pick up ya nuts and hold ya sack Looking for sympathy gone only hold you back dont hope for that I can't lack easy-street is whack Fork in the road we eat with that Niggas be posing. Then foldin. I'm chosen. That's that Live in the moment take pic flick capture the moment Never to get this back - longing Want this this get it then boom it's I want that Happiness is Illusive For the niggas that wanna pursue the truth is ya effort is useless Can't find what you never lost Can't buy if it doesnt cost and it doesnt cost Clear my mind see where the great divine left off Loosing the time when i drift off Peace