Текст песни Specifics - Xaoj

Please tell me how you feel

Tell me is real
Heard it's smoke in air
Please tell me is it clear

Barely use 50% of my energy
Addressing the jealousy
Niggas be hating
That Never met me in the flesh
Not even trying my best
Been put my soul test
Put bullet hole thru yah chest
It's a hundred niggas like you
No need to get specific
Leave you chopped up
In the Pacific
I'm way to gifted
Could've made better decisions
Just check the statistics
I carry this weight on back
Watch how i double it up
Never a fumble a sac
Been as humble as i can
Ik that they low key Fans
So I ain't gonna hurt em to bad
But somebody get they mans
These Niggas is washed up
Bout to hang em out to dry
This that Ancient Anunnaki flow
That 9th wonder whoa
The underdog
Turned super human
Killing egos And wack rappers
Gotta hella of an appetite
Your ego to big to fit in the picture
Mr mr
Don't mind if I crop you out
And I heard that they jockin style
Merely imitation