[Intro: Dazzy Elie]

First of all, y'all don’t even know what y'all want in life. Y'all need to register to vote. Y’all all rap, most of you suck what the fuck

Y'all be broke as fuck chasing no bag and chasing jail time, Period!

Y'all be too scared to go outside and get caught lacking. Y'all are goofy. You chill wit' niggas that rob you and pinch at your weed when nobody's lookin'. Y'all are some fucking whores! Y’all chill wit’ niggas that want your girl. Y'all be fake mad when the police get crazy ’cause y'all wanna shoot your brothers in the street

Nobodies really ready to have that conversation though. Y'all be some fucking yes man ass boys, stand for nothing fall for everything ass niggas. Y'all are frail as fuck, some motherfucking simpletons, and if you get mad...then that’s for you

*kiss*

[Verse 1: T Clipse]

I never wanted 5k on the friends list

I rather have 95k where the Benz is

I need some gold thrones where my friends sit

And I need a crown wit' some gems where my dreads is

For the days when my wallet looked a little flat

Think you selling rock but you couldn't get a Nickel back

Nowadays everybody keep a close watch

So I guess I'll turn the game into Cinemax

My favorite passed rappers King Capital

That's why I spit actual facts and I stay tactical

The acrobatical nigga who wage battle to

The jokes on you if you think Ima play practical

She never had a real nigga and it shows though

Say that she supporting not popping out to the shows though

Probably into those that be popping shit just for show

But I'm boring i keep it slow just know everything 'bout me homegrown

Just know everything 'bout me homegrown

Just know everything 'bout me homegrown

[Bridge: T Clipse]

Still trynna make it out my hometown

And put my people in a better zone now

(And I gotta put my city on the map)

But it's hard when they trynna make you slow down

(This a marathon not a sprint)

It's still a rat race ready set go now

It's still a rat race ready set go now

[Verse 2: Arkh Zeus]

Ready, set, go, already in the lead

Feels like heavy metal, I'm shredding through the G's

And every single chord pulls me closer to the seams

Drains my energy, makes me wanna weep

But ain't no time to cry, only time to progress

I've been crying on the side, something I can confess

I could never lie, fuck what haters suggest

Still sticking with my ties, get to placing your bets

But they know that it's not in their favor

'Specially with the flow, it is frosty, a glacier

I can't be opposed by an opp or a hater

Sticking to my goals with these Godly creations

Awfully dangerous

The legends on the equinoxes giving you a new fossil to take in

Go and quote the poet, know it's homegrown

We arose from the greater side of Boston, it makes sense

[Outro: T Clipse]

Just know everything 'bout me homegrown