I’m Here

G. Pryor

[Verse 1]

Analysing the visual of everyday reality always be guiding me
And my inner thoughts like a gallery
Of poverty stricken individuals, trying not to be criminals
Living off the lowest residuals
Feeling pitiful is the norm but i'm not normal
So i'm never in typical form
Nah it's more or less biblical when i perform
God MC preaching to you a rhythmical poem
My flow is tighter than thirty seniors inside of an individual dorm
Or better yet it's nastier than Kakey when doing porn
I was born to never conform and to adorn hip-hop
So when I enter the booth the cape is on
And worn loose еnough to never choke likе B-Rabbit
Superhuman abilities what you're hearing is magic
And what you're feeling is the tragic ending of your career
Get prepared the L-O-R-D is here, yeah

[Chorus]

I'm here (I'm here) I ain't going nowhere
I'm in this bitch and I'm staying right here
I don't give a fuck if you don't like this
Because I'ma do me you can suck my dick
I'm here (I'm here) I ain't going nowhere
D.C. bitch  and we staying right here
We don't give a fuck if you don't like us
Just watch your mouth and don't get fucked up
Now where I'm going (nowhere) 6x
I ain't going (nowhere)
I'm staying (right here)

[verse 2]

Politicking with politicians
Trying to get my city profiting with pots to piss in
Because i ain't have it growing up, I got it out the mud for real
Living in the projects shit HUD was real
What you know about farina, or government cheese
Powdered eggs or that can of peanut butter to eat
Maybe that's the shit I stay regurgitating on beats
Rapping to get out the hood not to stay in the streets
Not gonna ruin it when I feel opportunity knocking
Because in my city it doesn't happen to often
I'm closer to a coffin than I am to being successful
Wrestling with the devil that's part of my schedule
We're all special don't let the demons possess you
They test you in attempt to use you as a vessel
They don't see a way out you gotta look pass that
The best rapper alive? you don't have to ask that

[Chorus]

[verse 3]

Bare witness to the totality and abnormality
Of a king without a salary who's stomach is growling gee
Starving, the son of a cousin to Marvin
While you lead them to the garden without teaching them farming
I'm planting seeds, for future flowers to bloom
Maybe one of the reasons I'm not allowed in the room
Because I wanna see you doing better
I don't smoke, I don't drink and I'm quick to tell ya
Sometimes I feel like a failure because of my age and my non-existing fan base
Man's great but it's like it doesn't translate
The few people that do listen like "dude tripping
He's so much better them" yeah but the rules different
Talent ain't a major factor no more
And I was born to be a rapper not an actor for sure
And I'm actually good, it'll happen when it's time to
My album shines, listen hard it blinds you

[Chorus]

End

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