Lyrics Stone Age - Machinedrum , Deniro Farrar
Niggas
say
I′m
too
conscious
Nah
bitch
I'm
the
GOAT
Could′ve
bought
a
Tesla
But
instead
I
bought
stock
in
it
My
nigga
like
the
trunk
space
He
say
he
put
blocks
in
it
Hit
it
with
the
soda
Broke
it
down
and
made
rocks
with
it
Used
the
profit
from
the
work
And
went
and
bought
Glocks
with
it
Poison
in
our
hood
and
they
say
it's
our
fault
We
take
the
blame
and
feed
our
families
when
grams
get
bought
When
that's
all
you
ever
seen
you
gone
do
what
you
taught
And
Mama
hit
you
with
I
told
you
so
whenever
you
caught
And
when
them
laws
apply
pressure
That′s
when
niggas
gonna
talk
Like
tell
us
everything
you
know
And
we
just
might
let
you
walk
It′s
consequences
for
your
actions
now
You
lying
in
chalk
Retaliation
is
a
must
Shit
them
the
rules
we
taught
We
grew
up
singing
in
the
church
We
wasn't
no
gangster
we
was
Altos
But
spending
too
much
time
in
the
hood
brought
it
out
more
Went
from
scrapping
Now
we
carrying
firearms
outdoors
Headed
down
the
wrong
road
No
telling
where
we
might
go
And
shootouts
made
us
feel
bad
Now
we
think
we
Michael
Just
cyclical
behavior
from
the
poverty
cycle
Stole
a
Xbox
went
and
traded
that
for
a
rifle
Now
my
ego
standing
tall
like
them
tower
that
Eiffel
Went
from
slap
boxing
niggas
on
the
back
of
the
pal
van
To
ran
from
police
and
gunshots
like
wow
man
And
I
ain′t
trying
to
sound
righteous
'Cos
that
bullshit
I
did
in
my
past
I
kind
of
liked
it
′Til
one
day
I
met
a
shawty
with
a
mind
like
a
physic
Read
my
pain
to
the
tee
while
we
sat
and
drank
tea
That's
when
she
asked
me
what
I
wanna
be
Looked
her
in
her
eyes
and
said
I
just
want
to
be
free
But
I
feel
like
shit
around
me
Just
ain′t
want
to
see
me
grow
Toxics
Trauma
bond
with
it
so
I
had
to
let
it
go
Started
seeking
knowledge
then
I
switched
up
the
flow
Now
Niggas
say
I'm
too
conscious
Nah
bitch
I'm
the
GOAT
Niggas
say
I′m
too
conscious
Nah
bitch
I′m
the
GOAT
Jab
stiff
like
Ali
with
the
float
My
niggas
out
here
stepping
like
they
just
seen
a
roach
Never
had
a
father
figure
All
I
seen
was
the
dope
Kingpin
in
my
hood
Like
the
king
or
the
pope
Look
Or
Lebron
or
some
shit
Everything
custom
made
Dapper
Don
wit'
the
shit
I
ain′t
never
rode
no
wave
duck
no
fade
or
wrote
no
statement
Been
no
clown
or
switched
my
style
I
stayed
down
and
stayed
patient
My
soul
still
intact
Coexisting
wit'
my
ego
Got
the
knowledge
that
I
needed
And
spread
it
amongst
my
people
Hold
up
Name
a
nigga
realer
that
overcame
the
things
I
had
to
When
you
stand
on
truth
these
record
labels
scared
to
back
you
Let
me
ask
for
would
you
sell
your
soul
if
you
have
to
I
know
you
probably
would
Hell
if
I
was
you
I
would
be
mad
too
I
guess
my
moral
compass
different
I
ain′t
judging
No
matter
the
offer
on
the
table
I
ain't
budging
Fuck
yo′
budget
I
just
make
one
call
and
get
that
from
my
cousin
He
gonna
give
it
like
it's
nothing
when
you
hustling
Money
coming
and
it's
going
Rather
spend
it
on
something
good
before
he
hit
the
mall
To
blow
it
or
the
club
go
throw
it
And
I
started
seeking
knowledge
then
I
switched
up
the
flow
Niggas
say
I′m
too
conscious
nah
bitch
I′m
the
GOAT
for
real.
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