They call me Certified Angus, bringing the real beef
Not a real sweet talker, most talking is real cheap
I don’t wager with the devil, keeping my deal steep
And I’m still awake at 3 so I’m missing my real sleep
I’m a real G. well really a real D
I’m the Dedicated Danger, baby, I feel free
Me and Conduct, we spit words through steel teeth
He’s from Pittsburgh, I just live in the real heat
And I do bring that…I sing raps
And I speak songs/tryna make the weak strong
Can you dig it? I’ll never sell my soul for a picket
Fence/but that’s a little weird, you don’t get it
Gents and ladies/I never drove a Benz
Mercedes/I’m driving points home ever since
I laid these rhymes on my own dumb beat
Don’t compete/I just come clean to complete

Hook:
Sing freedom, or sing slavery
Pretty sure you got nothing else to say to me
You shine your own spotlight, I caught your game
I sing for the revolution, and not for fame

I speak to sober minds, maybe some tipsy fans
I’ll spit a bolder line, they’ll do an iffy dance
I threw it out but the scene missed it, they’re flimsy, man
They didn’t know I’m a linguistic Olympian
I’m jumping hurdles, soaring over obstacles
I tried to call Wisdom, she’s busy dropping fools
I’m hopping school of hard knocks for the soft pound
Got down/skip the cold raps, I’m the hot sound
Give it all I got now/thoughts found/never a vain flow
Tryna stop clowns telling everyone the same joke
Shame though/I’m in the storm like a raincoat
And nobody’s around to display hope
But I stay dope like an urban dictionary
Laughing at the way music’s fiction varies
Carrying the mission cuz it’s me the mission carries
I’m like MG! tryna stay Visionary

Hook

I heard your best flow straight from the get go
Your set blows but you say you’re fresh and I guess so
You’re fresh at giving meaningless words at a press show
Well, buddy, I’m just tryna teach the people to let go
I stretch whole mindsets back to get that
Brand new dream where we make new concepts at
You’re bringing that same wet crap in a setback
You sing it all the same, we’ll I’m singing Forget that!
I get back to the basics, let’s face it, they chase hits
Wasted/I’m just gonna shake ‘til I break it
Make it new at every angle I got
They’re tangled a lot, but Jordan’s come to mangle the knot
I speak liberty, so give me death
And let deception take it’s very last living breath
Because I’m sick of all the lies, I’m deleting your throne
I think it’s time you pack and leave my people alone