Jay Luse feat. Mick Jenkins vindicated

All this shit from being broke
All this shit from getting high
All the shit you can't buy
All the shit you dont roll
All the shit they can't quote
All this we getting close
All this is not life
All this shit but what's mine
All this shit from being wrong
All this shit from getting right
Jay Luse
Still life, still bigger than we make it
Lungs stay heavy from the smoke
A nigga stressed out, oh no
But now I'm in my dolo
Motivation for some drive, my antidote
gotta go, gotta go
Andalay so we be out be out
Can't cope with the pace in this city of
mine, Lillia fine
All these whack rappers still thinkin that
they dope, still one line can't quote for em
Really can't vote for em, I only get bold so
I go for em
Too many niggas when I rap so much, had
some issues in this verse I touch, clutch
Touch down on her pussy nigga
Throw down for my G's is foreal nigga
Im focused and dedicated it feels amazing,
whats the motive, gotta ask yourself in due
time I'm tryna pass the wealth
Yall niggas ride for ya niggas, straight die
for ya niggas
Grab the gun take lives wit ya
niggas
Spread some knowledge get some real
There's one life that I'ma steal from ya
Knowledge is power, the time is yours, time
is ours
Learn from history, dawg its not a mystery
Why they rob from the gifted
[?] buy ya hair, pray lord they listen
Like I hope they listenin
I got motives, motives, power
Nigga here this time here is ours
Nigga here this time here is ours
Nigga here this time here is ours
Mick Jenkins
Back when a lil nigga had it
Back when Karam was on the Mavericks
Back when I just wanted to ride wit my
niggas, I would die for niggas, I'm alive cuz
my niggas always hold me down
Nothin but middle fingers for police now
They just wanna hold me down for nothin
bigger than blowin trees down
They just wanna hold me down, man how
am I supposed to fight that
Hit a nigga then arrest em if he fight back,
bitch I'm on the low end
I dont really give a motherfuck where yo
kite at, all my niggas hyped when the track
hit, hype trap
Nigga get lit, get lost, get right back in it
My nigga you better get ya life back in it
Middle of the water, mind floatin like a life
raft in it
Full moon walk across the sky like Mike
Jack in it
Waitin on the niggas that might lack
Cop hit a nigga, I fight back
When you wrong I give not a damn
In these peanut butter loafers I get out the
Im too thorough, into yall plans, artsy
nigga ain't you heard
Get a Q-tip on the renaissance man, and I
ain't standing in no pentagon, man
Finna blow up, like the pentagon plans of
And I ain't changin shit or no one
Im here wit my niggas
I got motives, motives, power
Nigga here this time here is ours
Nigga here this time here is ours
Nigga here this time here is ours