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[Verse 1: Damion Alexander]
I guess we can’t win the ship and be runner up
Without em’ running in churches to take some of us. Damn!
Busting slugs in religious led sanctuaries
Then wonder why niggas don’t give a fuck
Whats necessary’s necessary, guess we get that from hereditary
Animal Veterinary, Cannibal death is scary if you never seen it
Vehement from the cement to the soil overseas
The war is over oil, tempers boil then they bleed
And that’s just the distraction that they use to plant the seed
That we could never be, or we will never see; everything we dream about
So that’s why I’m screaming out Fuck what you scheming bout
Cause Lady Luck don’t give a fuck what you thinking bout’
Scribbling and dribbling the 2 ways to make it out
I did both and I’m still fucking broke nigga
Dave East, yea I’m still smoking dope nigga
Old school like I still fuck with coke nigga
Slow as a snail, I’m gonna prevail cause I spit that shit that chronic that will make your ass choke nigga
Tired of saying nigga, but fuck it I love my folks nigga
Optimistic, yea I’ve still got hope nigga
Finna hit the radio and slay em 10-4 niggas
Used to be nice but nowadays I don’t know niggas
Ain’t’ changed a bit but still I don’t know niggas
Acting like a hater, guess it’s time for me to show niggas
No time for the games, fuck you if you lame
I’m in my own lane, I’m trying to grow not change
I need the dough not the change, everything paid
Whole family laid and yea mother fuck the fame it’s E-Z WRITERS nigga!
[Hook: Damion Alexander]
If you worried bout your kids and you wonder who this is
They gon’ be an addict once you get a whiff of this
E-Z WRITERS nigga. E-Z WRITERS, E-Z WRITERS, E-Z WRITERS nigga
If you wonder who this is and you worried bout’ your kids
You gon be an addict once they get a whiff of this
E-Z WRITERS nigga. E-Z WRITERS, E-Z WRITERS, E-Z WRITERS nigga
[Verse 2: Damion Alexander]
That colostomy, lobotomy, número, Deuteronomy
You do not want no parts of me, that’s honesty dog
I just stepped in my shoes, I ain’t tryna be GOD
The mic’s the weapon I chose with no kind of regard
I did it in adolescence, I ain’t gotta learn to ball
I ain’t gotta stand tall my nigga that’s automatic
I spit it so sporadic, this shit will get oh so drastic
If your ass don’t stand back. Now understand that!
Cuz look, even as a fan I’m tryna BLAM BLAM that
I’m tryna get them grands stacked, so when I’m a grandpap
My children won’t be killing, them niggas will just be chilling like they fucking granpap
Like where them bands at, like I’m still playing sax nigga
Still smoking pack nigga. Til the day I die I guarantee Imma be that nigga
Vic Mensa, but most niggas won’t get the picture
Call it dementia cuz’ most niggas yea, they’ll forget ya
Bring it down to the nitty gritty. I must admit it’s kind of different being from the city, moving to the burbs
Understanding that people are shitty, gets on my nerves
Catch me in the cut. Not a lot of words
She got a lot of curves and I got the same thing
Can’t do the same things if you want to change things
I be talking to myself you wonder what insane brings?
And I’m a motherfucking maniac
The craziest part is nowadays I’m o k with that
No catering to cadence, I cater to the equator
Understand yourself you won’t be soo much of a hater
Balanced out my life and now I’m on the escalator
I’m gradually moving up like fuck and elevator
I fucked the arpeggiator and attached a detonator BOOM!
[Hook: Damion Alexander]
If you worried bout your kids and you wonder who this is
They gon’ be an addict once you get a whiff of this
E-Z WRITERS nigga. E-Z WRITERS, E-Z WRITERS, E-Z WRITERS nigga
If you wonder who this is and you worried bout’ your kids
You gon be an addict once they get a whiff of this
E-Z WRITERS nigga. E-Z WRITERS, E-Z WRITERS, E-Z WRITERS nigga
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