Lyrics Rudiments (Raw) - K-Hill

I never imagined I'd be still rappin', shuckin', jivin'
Bojanglin' still tappin' all teeth smilin'
Altered beast with the pen still wildin'
Stuck in my ways still praying for my own island
Did I do it for the culture or the notoriety
Farthest thing from a vulture clout inspires me
Irony at it's finest, you rhyme basic
Anything for a buzz a fuckin Gallagher, shameless
Who am I to judge ya'll
We're from similar hoods but contrast in protocol
Same struggle but I'm cut from my grandmama's communion cloth
Still dripping with holy water and sins of a boss
Still stuck in the era of peace God, Asalamalakum
Fade to black, self destruction, it takes a nation
Fight the power I don't fight my brother
Black, brown Hispanic, Asian or any culture

I never spent my days crying player
Because it's rudiments to this
It's rudiments to this
I knew I had to stand in line player
Because it's rudiments to this
It's rudiments to this
And throwing shots aint the move nigga
Because it's rudiments to this
Its rudiments to this
I knew I had something to prove nigga
Because it's rudiments to this
It's rudiments to this

And any man who blames another grown man for his failure
Can be the same man who can go straight to hell bruh
And any man who drags a mans name through the dirt
Brace yourself for the karma tomorrow's shit gon hurt
A salutation to the struggle rapper
I wish I had time to do ya
But the shit is too time consuming
A suicide suicide aint part of my blueprint
I rather focus all my vibe on some grind improvement
Toe tag to a living and breathing black version of Tommy Egan
Taking shots at the father cause he chose to believe the ghost
Of a culture that no longer exist
Revenge is sweeter when it sounds like this
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Toe tag to a living and breathing black version of Tommy Egan
Taking shots at the father cause he chose to believe the ghost
Of a culture that no longer exist
The Lord's vengeance make it sound like this