(Intro)
I put a lot up in this rap/
Took me awhile just to get where I'm at/
But there are times that I think, if I can do without it/
So my nigga, I guess we gotta talk about it/
Yeah I guess we gotta talk about it/
Oh you bet we gon talk about it/
Ain't nothing left but to talk about it/
(Verse 1)
Now I done came a long way from that green mead book that was perched up on the speaker/
Full of sub par bars I believed were truly heaters/
Born a true believer that was looking for respect/
The first rhyme that I pressed I titled it the new threat/
I still feel that way, and it's been 10 plus/
This an unforgiving passion steady testing on your tough/
What's a needle in a haystack or a diamond in the rough/
Cause ther’s a lot of me's who tapped out to life and gave it up/
And though I learned my craft dolo know journey wasn't solo/
Could've been a what if or even dubbed kinda so-so/
And I gotta thank Bug you cosigned me into go mode/
And gave me confidence to be the artist that the globe know/
FingerRoll you really watched a lil nigga grow bro/
From Broadway and photos by that No Tamin logo/
And my man, Mr. James, know you was a major key/
From them boombox frees, to the shows at Ms. Lees/
And another, I gotta give it up to Yunger Bruther/
Made the dollar circulate, I know that flow is still butter/
And last but not least to my big brother Jayson/
Though you hung it up, just know you was my first inspirtation, that's real/
(Chorus 1)
Cause I put a lot up in this rap/
It took me awhile for me to get where I'm at/
When so many in my circle said that they can do without it/
I had to stay around, cause for me I couldn't doubt it/
So for them, you know we had to talk about it/
(Bridge x2)
Yeah, I got the aim to shoot my shot, never coy, got the ploy through/
They'll never change the game, they just switching out the toy fool, Talk about it/
I said I got the aim to shoot my shot, never coy, got that ploy through/
They'll never change the game, so I'm switching out the OITO/
(Beat Switch)
(Chorus 2)
Granddad so fucking dope/
Can they do it like this, nigga no/
Cause when I land in the spot, I give a damn what you got/
What I whip up's always hard, it's like them grams up in a pot nigga/
Granddad so fucking dope/
But these mufuckas never wanna talk about it/
(Verse 2)
Nah, and they tried to break (brake) my drive/
But I'm crafted to be clutch and quick can shift to any vibe/
How could this not take shape, when I tend to outline/
Live rhymes and dead bodies, chalk it up to prep and time/
Now a word from the wise if you don't know or done forgot/
Any finger trigger squeeze, but them G's gon get that headshot/
So spit fire heavy, and I steady got that hymn locked/
I'm a legend in my apex, taking shit from out yo deathbox/
Nah he don't need it, hunger's worse when you can't feed it/
Try and serve me expectation, best believe that I'll exceed it/
They been pitching on a curve, so it's easy to strike 3 it/
The kingpins talk turkey, this the lane for those who meet it/
Niggas dare devils and never see it/
I cooked this one up in Hell's Kitchen, even Gordon gonna eat it/
Gary nigga, not Michael but them odds I still beat it/
So when I speak they repeat it, and when you speak they delete it, nigga/
(Chorus)
Granddad so fucking dope/
Can they do it like this, nigga no/
Cause when I land in the spot, I give a damn what you got/
What I whip up's always hard, it's like them grams up in a pot nigga/
Granddad so fucking dope/
But these mufuckas never wanna talk about it nah/
But these mufuckas never wanna talk about it/
(Verse 3)
Pulled the pen up out the Pyrex, tho the product still slept on/
I'ma keep pushing pure with a soul thats never stepped on/
That Monday night raw, I got my gorilla press on/
And I'm tipping every scale that my motives will plan to rest on/
Movement looking it fluid, been boiling that bland water/
Mixed with bars I been baking so da (the) plan can band harder/
140, 180 any weight I'm a damn problem
Put that work up in the wax now they calling me Gramdadda/
