Sha Stimuli - Conception lyrics

Mama gave birth but she really never had me
Mama gave birth but she really never had me

The creator blew breath beat the pill
Skipped abortion I have battled thru death
Six months first words, 32 steps
Told Moms I’m done playing
Ref gave me two techs i’m
Gone she was looking at me weird
Like you been here before
I said fatherfucker yea
Nobody got that joke
Until a year or two later
I was writing on paper people was scared
Y’all don’t see I wasn’t born
I was hatched, I’s created, I was built
I was formed i was sculpted I was molded I
Was crafted I was carved
I was generated made, from the image of a God
Now the standard has been lifted
And the cheers are going up
I was sent to raise the bar
Walking in cheers everybody yells Sha
So you I’m not the norm y’all don’t get it
Y’all been warned look


School didn’t help my parents gave an effort
But, I swear I was raised
By Melle Mel’s message
And a Public Enemy that had
Flavor and a professor
And a crew that rocked Adidas
With a rapping future reverend
A radio toting emcee that was confessing
How he needed love and was
Bold enough to address it
A DJ that ran for president with a legend
By his side
Monotone and wise infusing lessons
In my bloodstream when I came up
My daddy wasn’t there but Big Daddy Kane was
Queen Latifah, Fresh Prince
Royalty I witnessed
I was learning how to act
Before I even paid attention
Craig G’s verses, G Rap’s wordplay
Pun spit it perfect
Masta Ace and my brother Lord Digga
Can’t thank that man enough for teaching
Me to pen a scripture
Peeping Dana Dane, Slick Rick stories
Grand Puba
Man you would see me flowing as a shorty
I was
Bumping Naughty, and Tribe when I was young
Just watching and dreaming of
Joining The Native Tongues
Black Sheep was different
GZA provoked thought
Snoop gave a nucca style by 96 I was caught
I clowned around when I hung
Around with the underground
But when my hood was crazy violent
I was holding on to weapons
I was on the corner dwelling by the dumpster
One night I heard Brenda’s baby crying
I watched Bishop turn into
Lucky before he died
And I ain't hold it all inside
I let it out studied
Ten crack commandments, Friend or Foe
Illmatic nas made his memory lane so
Graphic that we shared
A project window where he
Was seeing the static
It was just like mine in my mind
Dope addicts it was Ice Cube’s solos
KRS cover with the burner in the photo
Looking like Malcolm
Shit when Busta went dolo i was so inspired
Saw that Roc-a-Fella logo then I got hired
My mob was deep my rhymes was shallow
It started coming from the soul
When I got into battles
And right now I’m afraid ‘cause
These rappers are babbling
So I’m looking at the future
It’s baffling I don’t know shit is missing
That Wu Tang look
NWA essence or a Nate Dogg hook
Or Gangstarr’s purity can’t you see it?
Yo the game’s looking old I’m
A brand new being i was spawned
I was merged from the clouds perspiration
And the sun hit my mother
With light from the constellations
And it took one day to
Bring you this here creation
So I got the Lord beat i’m telling you
Don’t sleep on me