KeneddyTheDon - 1994 (Interlude’s Justice) lyrics

1994 arrived my life is summoned because
My father found his
Beloved with whom to spread eternal love
And, spread the fruit of his loins
From the 3-point line
He shot a shot with such accuracy I had
To join – I had no choice
The needle dropped
I preferred to play a song so quietly
But, my family name proposed
The opposite ironically if I didn’t adapt
I’d be crucified by society
I became a witness to the
Musical talent that laid within
A living testament
Or maybe a walking weapon
With a demeanor that
Likes to lyrically murder on a whim
I’m not joking
Fucking provoke me and you can meet the ocean
No floating i wish your family well
You just disgraced your entire family lineage
They pray you living in Hell
Living on the sidelines has taught me all
The guidelines of living in power, money
And prestige
Without the repercussions of not
Having a Plan B
Plan B requires prior knowledge
Of the situation
Only derived from experience and meditation
That’s why it’s laughable when
Young niggas repeat the
Cycle of being young and dumb with money
You look like an eye soar
Your ineptitude makes you twice as irrelevant
Yet, this type intellectual
Deficiency is prevalent
And so pervasive amongst the masses
Like now it’s cool to put
Your brain in the casket

I belong to a generation that’s ostentatious
No need for debate
I’m well aware we all used to be that way
It’s quite contagious
You say it’s a phase that everybody outgrows
So if I complain, I’m just hatin’ to me
It sounds like you compensating for
Lack of skill sets
Your compensation shows – it don’t match to
The real vets and the pioneers
The individuals responsible for your career
They possess the talent to eradicate you
Down to the molecular structure
Do not muster up the bravery to fight ‘em
You must’ve been utterly
Mistaken with mediocre
The minute you thought you had a
Chance, the jig is up, you losing focus
They see an opening
Provoke your life source until it’s depleted
You even pleaded guilty to
Falsifying your credibility
You stand defeated
Not only do you get paid for being stupid
You get it for decreasing the value
Of what it means to rap
What it means to pack ammunition and then
Pull and release the Mac trigger
You stacking up in your bank account
Now you thinking you bigger
What the fuck you gon’ do when
Niggas ain’t fuckin’ with ya?
You scramble for every bit of change and
Every bit of fame to stay relevant
They remember your song, but not your name
If this applies to you
This is either a diss or you can change
I recommend you change
Because my sentiment will be disdain
If you cause beef
I’ll only see it as leisure while you steady
Competing tryna scramble for words
To defeat me this is not up for discussion
My lyricism is lethal
Lethal injection if you choose to play
The record – I’m evil, nigga!

Let it be known then really, though
Niggas thought this was a fucking joke
This ain’t no hobby, cuhz bring your A game