Diamonds In The Rough (Feat. Lmno, Dannu, Writer'S Block & Key-Kool)

The thing that fuels this kind of movement
Is the energy these kids have
Realest shit ever
Son's in the booth
Nothing but the truth
Word up

See I could give 3 flyless fucks
Minus the lust
I'm talking 3 wingless ducks
Door dings these trucks
More seeing is clutch
Waving my gold finger with the midas touch
Rolled it with a crutch
Making money's a must
Taking it from dummies it's funny it's a rush
Counting these paper cuts
All up in your guts
Eatin' vegan butter pecan chocolate deluxe
Politics is fixed nothing you can trust
They're not hunting for witches chumps
They're huntin' for Trump
Adlibs get the grunt mains stay up front
Lames do what they want
Growth is what they stunt

Stunts Blunts and HipHop
Aye yo Diamonds in the rough
Not the flavor of the month
It's a Different type of Black Sheep
Check the Rap Sheet
Been running this track meet
The way we keep killing it
They figure we pack heat
Backed with bigger batteries
Reconfigured anatomies
Not after the fact
In fact it's actually happening
Actively unraveling
By factually shattering
Narcissistic bitches
Fake rags to riches
Take away their privilege
Stop the cultural pillaging
Something's got to give or
Something's gonna get uplit again
Try uplift again and take it higher than
Machine learned AI but it ain't Allen Iverson
Talking about practice
Calling out and drafting
OutKast and Misfits
Andre to Danzig
So put on your Big Boi pants
Cut the dramatics
Master the path of
Compassionate overstandin'

Got a special kind of tape
To fix all of your leaks
Stop spliin' nonsense
Cut the tongue and the cheek
I can keep it all in man
And not even speak
It takes strength to hold back
So why they callin' me weak
And when you're done talking
Starin' at your jaw jackin' cheek
Tail gating think they hard
Til I slow to a creep
Turn around and give you peace
When I put you to sleep
Definition of a smooth
Subliminal on fleek
Real g's only ones
Who really did hard time
All the rest glorify crime
Incriminating rhymes
Used to call out sell outs
Now we callin' out lies
Bunch of bad taste
Full of shit look at the flies
And what your looking at
Nice guys not even in disguise
We up front no front
Just enjoying the highs
Stay grounded like trees
Sometimes we gotta fly
Somtimes they close minds
Sometimes we open eyes

Analyze but can't define me
Analyze but can't define me
Analyze but can't define me
Analyze but can't define me

The people are very eclectic
They're very different
But they have one thing uniting them
And that is the artform