[Verse 1: Charr]
Look
You can't gift wrap honesty
You can put love in box and send it to your family
I swear
You people this year won't know what you get
Thanksgiving rolls around and you pretend to thankful
For. It
I swear
That's the kinda shit, that I hate
When people are ungrateful for, what they've got straight
I swear
That's the kinda shit, that I hate
When people are ungrateful for, what they've got straight
Man damn
You hate promotin', over-spoken, gang invokin' rappers
That go online and talk like black lives matter
You know
That's the kind of shit that I hate
Worse than cancer, disaster, and political debate
[Hook: Charr]
I've got guns, ammo
The straw that broke the camel
I've got problems, shadows
My life ain't all that matters
I've got friends, loved ones
Co-workers no actors
I've got hardship, i'm a rapper
People still don't understand
The friendships I have shattered
The people I have battered
The little things that matter
The times I've caused laughter
The lives that have chapters
The loved-ones that have answers
The friends that follow patterns
The hate that cuts like daggers
You know
[Verse 2: Sh!eldZ]
(Yeah...Real talk...Check it)
For those of you who don't know me you can just call me Sh!eldZ
And if you do then you would know that I tackle different fields
I'm talkin' music no football
So far I have put them all
On YouTube hopin' for the call
To come and put plaques on a wall!
I'm an emcee
Who doesn't need profanity
To tell a little story
It's just me honestly
I can be as hard as any other rapper in the industry
But imma do me
I don't try to be like anybody
I do what I please
If you wanna listen, then please take a seat
Cause i'm spittin' good heat on some hot beats
If you can relate, then you're in for a treat
Whoa!
Let's get one thing straight I am not a Christian rapper
I may be Christian but that don't make my music softer
It's solely my decision to rap the way that I do
I have nothin' to prove to you
And with that, I think I'm through!