Free Nation Rebel Soldier Pt. 2 lyrics

[Intro]

I was born in Huntsville, Alabama

At nine years old I moved to the South side of Chicago, Illinois

And I've been here ever since

You can still feel the Southern charm though

Never sweat

Like Under Armour I'm ready for war

Learning truth like

Je vais plus, Je vais plus, I'm ready for more

I thought I told ya'

Free nation rebel soldier

[Verse 1]

I promise you the waters is coming

Saying it everyday got me feeling like Noah

They say I'll blow up

My aunts and uncles see me rapping

They say I'll grow up

Some stop and stare like how he still a vegetarian wit all this good meat that he throw up?

Trust I'mma Show up when it's show time

Running threw the field like dion sannders wit four primes

We need mo' primes

Where the fuck is megatron when you fighting lions?

Tell 'em, whatever they selling, nigga, I ain't buying!

The world been coming to an end and I ain't need no Mayan calendar to feel that

Got the people rooting for the waters like Phil back wit a younger Kobe

Young shin obi

Nigga moving through the shadows of the city got no hittaz but the youngins know me

Took some good advice from a couple og's

Shared the knowledge wit my homies we ain't talking for the hell of it

It was always bout the growth and development

Never to big

Elephant in the room how could you not notice?!

Can't you smell when I'm cooking this rock?!

Dwayne Johnson with the raw

Stuff the cash in my sock!

Ain't tryna live life to BIG it might stop

Stay Ready to die am I PAC?!

Holograms of the southside

I be blessed just to make it back to my spot!

Steppin over squares like hopscotch I'm top notch

Got hands like doc OC

It's a wonder that he dont write more

More fire for the water to be boiled get impurities out

Make sure he sure what he bout

Betta know what yo security bout

I'm here to cure any doubt that you may have had bout the kid in the leather boots

Bottle water and a ginger root hella vegetables

Tommy bag full of coal and you know what pressure do

A flawed diamond still impeccable

A flawed diamond still impeccable

Why is it so hard to grasp that concept

Why the simple shit on the cover of complex?

Nigga look around!

Can't elevate If you keep looking down

Don't let the pennies ever make you proud

Keep it Blunt wit how he break it down

Bring it to you naked how can you hate on that

Ring the alarm everybody slept late on that

Next best out the chi and I ain't really leaving room for debate on that

• Artist:Mick Jenkins
• Album:Single (2014)