I.Am.J.O - Revolution(intro)

The revolution shall be televised
Black owned business is a practice we should exercise
Cuz ain't nobody born to live but we meant to die
So I gotta bring the best version of this head of mine
To get a dime saving all the pennies just to get a dollar
Trynna feed the fam and I been busy don't need extra problems
Beat all my cases got tired of saying yes your honor
Had to stop hanging with dummies cuz I'm def a scholar
Self knowledge don't remember half the shit the school taught me
Cuz it don't help me with my everyday moves on em
Current events streets is witness to the news forging
Lies on communities problems that ain't the true story
Mislead us for the money that's a sucka move
Don't do nothing bout the situations that we run into
They just wanna lie to keep you happy feeling comfortable
Most of you can't see the bigger picture you too gullible

To think that it's infront you it's ignorance at full potential
Fight the streets and the government all through the schedule
Stay out the mix but stay woken don't let them bullets wet you
Always be humble and stronger then what they put against you
This is like my 200th song I still ain't give up
Even through the bull n the storms and all the shit luck
Momma need a mansion and my daughter need a sitter
Knew she'd be ahead when she taught herself how to sit up
I'm almost there
Nigga they all gone stare
When I'm hopping out the rafe then they all gone care
Bitches use to try to play me like this dog ain't fair
Now they gotta Watch me ball no hair
No disrespect but you ain't nowhere near my excellence
I really do this rap shit I done mastered n perfected it
Ever Since a youngin had the talent they neglected it
Now I gotta show why niggas needa put respect on it

I got family from the streets to the roof where I lay at
Reminiscing better times beat just bringing me way Back
Niggas said I don't got talent you could call it the payback
Needa get it gotta put my niggas all in a maybach
Girl you front like you ain't on it if you want me just Say that
We ain't kids I ain't sending friends to go and relay that
Shoot my shot like stef Ima call it then make that
I ain't gotta lie every bar recorded is straight facts
Do your thing baby I'm just gonna compliment it
We could really body shit together if you rocking with it
Bitches use to dub me now they on me trynna top a nigga
See you got your guap up now they always wanna pop up withca
I can't believe In relationships at the moment now
They never there when you need somebody to hold you down
Lately I been stressing I relieve it when I blow it down
Momma told me I just gotta get it ima a golden child

Written by:
Jordan Cottrell

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