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My Nation
- My Nation
- Adrian ft. Cervo
- [Verse 1 Adrian] When Beat Drop
- Raise the flag high, it's got my name and face on it,
- I've got bubbling thoughts racing through my head,
- It's rough been day in and day out ignoring all the hostility,
- Media and people below me don't show me any respect or humble hospitality,
- I snagged the crown while limping on one leg, they put me down but I rise back up,
- My individuality and my censorship is as thick as a cloud of evaporated waters,
- I'm the only person with balls to cross uncharted waters,
- All this pain I feel from media and haters just blasts through the penecillin,
- Rap just gives me a certain feeling when I reel and spit,
- I just got to grasp that feelin', but how can I when I just rap about my wits, what offends me,
- and the fucking critics,
- It's still absurd on how people hang on to every word,
- But in their heart they know my spot is reserved no one can replace me,
- Cause they know how clever I get when I put my mind together and combine ev ery verse,
- And my thoughts are sparratic, it's boiling bubbling above my head fucking estatic,
- And when I rap to my people below me it seems like I spit every verse while inhaling,
- It's been years and years, and people are waiting for me to relapse and drop a dope album,
- But they got to realize entertainment is changing,
- It was my locked sanctum, it was great, but nowadays it just expresses hate,
- Now I wonder how the fuck did this metamorphosis happen,
- And they still aint got the decency to cut off the censorship,
- Media, my tank is full and my stomach is full of myself but I'm full of anger,
- Anger for the fact that the radio won't blast my jam, media hacking me up in the newspaper,
- It's constant upper class attack me cause I rap this way,
- But it just feeds my fire to keep on spitting and spitting until I fall on my face and give out...
- [Hook Adrian]
- Raise the flag, blow the horns, and blast this fucking anthem on every
- street corner,
- Inside every Chevy and Honda that's worth less than your welfair check,
- So raise my flag, every fan that wants an autograph,
- So raise my flag, every fan that does shit to make laugh,
- Raise it up high, so the media can see, x2
- That no matter what they I will be me and I will wear the crown,
- I will wear and embrace my crown of thorns, cause it's MY nation..
- [Verse 2 Cervo]
- Learned through my time, that life is a dangerous game, a game easily lost to the reckless
- Impatience in their blood, wanting recognition with the name, but end up buried in the mud
- Every nigga has the desire to be a king, when you finally got the crown, the rest hunt you down
- Can't keep running forever, pulled hamstring, limping to victory, but the enzymes still breakdown
- So close to being the champion but brought down and dethroned, replaced by another man
- Who's fooled into believing that he has purchased himself invincibility, ignoring the hostility
- Took a nap, then weakened in his ability, again, passed down to a nigga who's been on his toes
- Trying to fight all his foes, but even more problems arose, weaknesses the bottom will expose
- Haven't slept in years, abuse the caffeine, blink for a second, they are already at his doorsep
- Peasants yell revolution, seeming like the solution, king hiding in a sewer, now lower than the peasants
- Presents for the ones in the bottom, who want his head, caught the nigga, stab his Achilles' Heel
- Always going in a formulaic pattern, resembling a wheel, damages encountered will never heal
- We will all end up in an urn, can't replicate the form of a god, when seen we want people to kneel
- But that will only last for so long, times don't last forever, good or bad, it has been like this
- Just continue in your endeavors, but only together, we can become gods, become legends...
- [Hook Adrian]
- Raise the flag, blow the horns, and blast this fucking anthem on every
- street corner,
- Inside every Chevy and Honda that's worth less than your welfair check,
- So raise my flag, every fan that wants an autograph, x2
- So raise my flag, every fan that does shit to make laugh, x2
- Raise it up high, so the media can see,
- That no matter what they I will be me and I will wear the crown, (Will wear the crown),
- I will wear and embrace my crown of thorns, cause it's MY nation..
- [Verse 3 Adrian]
- Never say it's impossible, I stomp every verse, and my haters say every album gets worse,
- But I keep myself motivated, I remind myself I'm giant and I can crush any rapper with one of
- these verses two,
- Media and haters are more clueless and are smaller with freakier noses than Cindy Lou Who,
- It's true that I take all my rage and force into onto a page and it makes my wage,
- I churn my lyrics into gun powder and cook shit up like Martha Stewart,
- And I'm floating freely with no emotion, no pow to it,
- But this shit is just a subject I just don't know how to fucking shutup about,
- I'm always ready to sacrifice and give twice what I get, these challenges are all an uphill
- battle,
- All these reporters are able to do is just make outragous allegations,
- But don't worry I've got shit in the works it's gon' be a hella of a retaliation,
- I'd like to see the verification and validation on how I sold drugs to you,
- I spit to my last breath, cause in the end my last breath will be a smooth flow line
- with rhymes neverending, unstoppable, I'm a train go to 0 60 in less than 60 seconds,
- I've gone to every possible lengths no matter the consequenses,
- And in the end I'll be the last one standing with a mic gripped in my hand,
- I will never plumet, If I do I'll be hallusinatin',
- It's love hate with the media,
- They hate me but I love how they spread me, they made me who I am,
- And without them I wouldn't be able to spit My Nation...
- [Outro Adrian]
- Obliterate the Media, is my long life goal,
- I laugh cause what these critics say just bring me off my back on the wall,
- They stack me up and topple me down, All my trophies and respects don't mean
- shit anymore, but just raise the flag and sing the anthem
- And express the individuality of being apart of MY nation......
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