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letra de patience - derick knox

[verse 1]
been this way since gen 2
n-gg- you don’t love rap you pretend to
art school, get taught by the pencil
know the world finna test you
get used to the game or you get used
point blank period menstrual
wonder if the truth be legit
d-mn can’t get a grip
better learn how to let loose
and i promise, i been writing
but not today, i like the night shift
it’s okay i’m not pressed for time i keep out that box never outta lines
love the song and
trust the process
watch em serve
been that top chef
callin me the man but i’m not yet
guess i’m fit for the job then
carry out the plot like a prophet, d-mn
like who demand the man the myth the champ to reprimand these n-gg-s stand together hand in hand to wish and chant for rap god to appear now i’m here so
feared and revered
peers steering clear no one near
voice ho-rs- like a steer from the sheer force of the rear source
talk sh-t when i get bored
born where the goons hold heat- lit torch
living large on deck- big porch
till’ i wake up on my couch get the jansport gotta school n-gg-s
that dream was the plan course
tell em all this is my house i’m the landlord
spit lines kick rhymes nikka and more
can’t put me down no way boy
i been running the game so whatchu playing for?
if i’m writing i prolly ignored ya
might get my mic and record some
i switch my flow when i’m bored cause
i feel i could open some doors (aye)
this an unlimited source, yuh
let it be known it’s no handouts and
project knox not planned out
i ain’t got no fans we all fam now
when i’m gone don’t ask how, yeah

[chorus]
they ask me why i’m so late man
i learned that life ain’t a race and
time you spend thinking ain’t wasted
perfect the image you painting
they ask me why i’m so late man
i throw so much on my plate fam
moving but lately i’m pacing
think i’m becoming too patient…

[verse 2]
whatchu know about that muf-cka bout that that’s a rap muf-cka
whatcha know about that young boy?
i been annoyed with myself
filling this void in my health
claiming i got it in store but it’s not on the shelf
hermit attached with the sh-ll
b-tch i’m kame himself
all my n-gg-s in the crib
we gon get it how we live
got it good that’s understood
don’t understate the livelihood
tonight i shouldn’t wait i guess it might be good to take a step or two in
one direction, make some bands
can’t perform with me i hate your fans
i just feel the planet in my hands
didn’t know it then but now it stands
used to say i can’t now they can all get it
get taught how to finesse go ape sh-t real when i’m pounding my chest
fly since birth like i founded the nest that crowd gone bounce to the sound of a death when i
k!ll em all- k!ll em all, leather face
y’all weak i work seven days
sweet flows lemonade serenades
god speed for the heaven gates
see dudes praying for the better days
i make moves till the mood change
insane these bombs houssein
my squad kick it like liu kang
so yo b-tch call me senpai (aye)
she taking shots like a tech nine
imma have her back by the bed time
yo bars sweet better take 5
let the rest die imma get mine, yeah
surrounded by flows like an island
i once was the pupil now look at my iris
i think i decided
i couldn’t lose sight if a n-gg- was blinded i’m finding a purpose the light is behind all the curtains was boutta
give in to these sellouts but
i wouldn’t buy it the sh-t isn’t worth it, nah

- derick knox

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