Self-Provoked - Raiden lyrics
[Self-Provoked - Raiden lyrics]
Whose ahead of me
Making noise and spitting heat
Underground delivery, on a high note
Tell me the reason I be
On fly beats from Peru
Cuatro Puntos shoutout
Overlapping competition, they be like timeout
Coming out my mouth
Words that'll make you shut your snout
Hoppin out my whip with a print
I swear to god I seen the amount
You petty like parking tickets
I was told from God I'm wicked
I couldn't kick it, so I
Was sent back to Earth, reincarnation
Bad for the nation, too smart for you asians
I got rhymes that'll break your spine
Got rhymes that'll make a cloudy day shine
So take a peep, I never sleep
And if I do, I'm still working in my dreams
I got reasons to think, scratch that
I got reasons to be paranoid
I'm not an experiment
Yet I'm being played with like a toy
Chemtrails over me, and fluoride in my water
Degrading ass music
This ain't a place to raise a daughter
But, if I raised a son, it
Would be a different story
He'll see his glory knowledge is power
But do you know what you knowin?
Man made garbage can take up room up there
Get in touch with your consciousness
Who, what, where?
Yo, you got something to say?
Speak loud or forever hold your peace
Don't give me that
Yo, you got something to say?
I got words that could easily
Fit this whole page
Swing a bat, gotta bring it back
The SP, the SP, don't trust nobody but myself
You flexin'? Save it for Instagram
Not scared of a middleman
Get cut up like little hands
Color schemes like Skittles man
Gotta let people know
I ain't nothing to play with
When I slay with utensils that
Can't be played with
I end with one hand and let
The other support the weight
That means you weak
No that means I'm ready for
Anything coming my way
I make noise from the LA
I perform for the art, but
If you getting payed
Bitch I'm getting payed
Lay crews down, when they hear my sound
You say you run these streets but
Ain't nobody really see you around
I ain't violent, but I ain't silent?
If you fuck with what is mine like
Your stealing my clients then we fightin'
My sculptures made of iron
You ain't touchin' nada
I ain't thinkin' straight
Smell my team spirit like Nirvana
Yo, you got something to say?
Speak loud or forever hold your peace
Don't give me that
Yo, you got something to say?
I got words that could easily
Fit this whole page
Making noise and spitting heat
Underground delivery, on a high note
Tell me the reason I be
On fly beats from Peru
Cuatro Puntos shoutout
Overlapping competition, they be like timeout
Coming out my mouth
Words that'll make you shut your snout
Hoppin out my whip with a print
I swear to god I seen the amount
You petty like parking tickets
I was told from God I'm wicked
I couldn't kick it, so I
Was sent back to Earth, reincarnation
Bad for the nation, too smart for you asians
I got rhymes that'll break your spine
Got rhymes that'll make a cloudy day shine
So take a peep, I never sleep
And if I do, I'm still working in my dreams
I got reasons to think, scratch that
I got reasons to be paranoid
I'm not an experiment
Yet I'm being played with like a toy
Chemtrails over me, and fluoride in my water
Degrading ass music
This ain't a place to raise a daughter
But, if I raised a son, it
Would be a different story
He'll see his glory knowledge is power
But do you know what you knowin?
Man made garbage can take up room up there
Get in touch with your consciousness
Who, what, where?
Yo, you got something to say?
Speak loud or forever hold your peace
Don't give me that
Yo, you got something to say?
I got words that could easily
Fit this whole page
Swing a bat, gotta bring it back
The SP, the SP, don't trust nobody but myself
You flexin'? Save it for Instagram
Not scared of a middleman
Get cut up like little hands
Color schemes like Skittles man
Gotta let people know
I ain't nothing to play with
When I slay with utensils that
Can't be played with
I end with one hand and let
The other support the weight
That means you weak
No that means I'm ready for
Anything coming my way
I make noise from the LA
I perform for the art, but
If you getting payed
Bitch I'm getting payed
Lay crews down, when they hear my sound
You say you run these streets but
Ain't nobody really see you around
I ain't violent, but I ain't silent?
If you fuck with what is mine like
Your stealing my clients then we fightin'
My sculptures made of iron
You ain't touchin' nada
I ain't thinkin' straight
Smell my team spirit like Nirvana
Yo, you got something to say?
Speak loud or forever hold your peace
Don't give me that
Yo, you got something to say?
I got words that could easily
Fit this whole page