Analyze the Elements

By Meyhem Lauren

On Self Induced Illness

Released on April 18, 2014

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[Verse 1: Meyhem Lauren]

Treat your friends like yourself and your family like blessings

It's sacred if you got the same click from adolescence

Keep a golden presence and base your worth beyond possessions

It's real, negative energy spreads like infections

Untreated left open right now my mind's soaking

In the Hennessy river but I ain't killing my liver

Hard liquor everyday you got a problem my nigga

Sip in moderation, limit your conversation

Dodge incarceration, pig anticipation

Part of my preparation on the daily

So it ain't going to be no fucking cake walk if they jail me

A rougher individual striving for better

Trying to find another way to get adequate cheddar

Without breaking my back or sitting in the cubicle

Even with a 3-piece on, that's unsuitable

Word


[Hook: J-Love]

OG son, yo we know survival

On these recession times

We move like the wise do

Original gangstas use mind over muscle

Respect's been earned, we the kings of hustle

Life is deep yo, analyze the elements

More in the spectrum than the hood life settlements

Wisdom surpasses ignorance and stupidity

Love for yourself is life's epitome


[Verse 2: Meyhem Lauren]

Weighing positives and negatives, calibrate the scale first

A lot of niggas get locked up for mere thirst

Fuck doing five years for five hundred

And if it's real beef, don't come through like who want it

Play the sideline and catch a nigga slippin'

Keep a low pro' whether you workin' or you pitchin'

Everybody want they name to ring out

But only niggas know my name have work in a drought

It's good to have dreams but don't neglect responsibilities

'Cause in the present future dreams ain't paying my utilities

I got three schemes plus I'll make three more

And the 4-6 feel, I could get that raw

I been official, more stripes than American flags

Or jail suits in movies, hop out coupes with uzis

Before niggas try to play my squad like Suzies

I'll be OT wipin' they blood off of my Gucci


[Hook]


[Verse 3: Meyhem Lauren]

If you drop seeds, raise them right, knowledge is contagious

You gotta hold your child down through different phases

Stages and ages keep their mental out of cages

Life's a book, you gotta keep flipping the pages

Then move on, looking for a better tomorrow

Fuck letting time slide over yesterday's sorrow

Search for something you could own not something to borrow

Make moves like 2-3 and 9-3 on Chicago

That's how I do son, play to win

Exterior's inferior without a drive from within

Stay sharp, raise again we been ill, born to win

I'll end where I begin, fuck a radio spin


[Hook]