Culture Sick Freestyle lyrics

by

Marlon Craft


[Intro]
I probably would've gave this to Sway, but
f*ck it, we at The Crib with it, huh
C-C-CorMill

[Verse 1]
I feel as though I'm one the best to ever do it
I said "I feel as though" for your ego, I know I am
I play their sh*t and turn it off after a second
Like those automated calls in Chinese, yo, I know the scam
While y'all trying pass Spam off of filet mignon
Essential workers workin' tireless to make it home
I smell the smoke tryin' to figure what to make of Rome
Rappers in quarantine still puttin' their makeup on
I'm tired of lookin' at your mansion's interior design
Is this rap or is this an episode of Queer Eye?
I ain't subbin' no-one, see, my PR expensive
No free shoutouts from me unless I got incentive
'Cause wise men shouldn't reason with fools
Only he who never wore a crown is eager to rule
I hold too many pearls of wisdom, I ain't needin' of jewels
I'd stand up in the throne, they blissful seated on stools, pigeons, sh*t

[Chorus]
And this is some sh*t I earned
You can only take what's given to me
And when my ashes in that urn
They still gon' be out here livin' through me, yeah
And they want me to wait my turn
But I come from where ain't sh*t given usually, yeah
So they could only hate my words
[Verse 2]
My soul is untouchable
And f*ck a corny OG complainin' but don't support sh*t
If you inherited this game, you'd have forfeit
Reason sh*t is f*cked is 'cause y'all ain't leave no infrastructure
But then whine about the culture and 'bout kids and young sh*t
You don't want us to be better, you just wan' feel cool still
You don't care if sh*t progressin'
You just want an environment where you still relevant
But ain't no mentorship
Until sh*t is makin' big money, you don't stand next to it
You been turnin' your paintbrush for cashiers' cheques
That's why, on the low, you fear when someone real's next
Exposure time, I told you guys, look
I'm done beggin' for respect from corporate sellouts
This the new renaissance, this the you epilogues
So you could get down and you could lend a hand or
You could get the hell from off my back and quit testin' me
Passed a million times and met all your hate with empathy
So do your f*ckin' homework before you try to question me
Or I'll show you a pop quiz how reckless this pain can be
I do sh*t the right way because it's the right way
Y'all do sh*t the type way
All talk, while linin' your pockets, rap lookin' like the DNC
And if they do me like they did Bernie so be it
sh*t, I’m done bein' nice, I don't need it
Don’t act like I won't leave it all on the floor I was born for this
Ain’t no time for nostalgia when the world in crisis
Shut down the whole globe for coronavirus
And R.I.P. the victims, praise the front-liners
But when this sh*t is over with, we gon' admit the culture sick?
Let me know, man, f*ck
[Outro]
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