Erik Flowchild - Chosen Lyrics
(Verse)Yeah, I can feel the dope, deep has gone wellWomen on my couch, like a motelYeah, they be talkin' to me like I'm doctor PhilAll nervous, hoping that I cop a fillCause they wanna get touchedI ain't ***** crazy, tell that lady don't rushDon't you want a piece of me?What she say is so nutsTreat me like a piece of meat, cause I'm making cold cutsAnd it's strange, cause I don't fit the imageMost of these niggas plain, but I ain't fittin' in thisDon't talk to me 'bout no greatness, cause I'm the spittin' imageMost rappers faking to make it, they just spittin' imageLight up my name, but I'm living in it, just state itThat's why I'm changing my name without giving you indicationsI wound placed in a jason, I'm racing cause I've been patientSo try me with that snake shit, it only drives me to make it(You're crazy, don't do it, you'll just make a fool out of yourself)(I will not)(Excuse me, maam, I was answering one of my many detractors)And though I stay ahead, I'm the bed they tryna sleep onBut I keep on, like a goldieTryna shoot the dream, homie, I'mma save itThis is for my homies on the corner, kicked to the pavement,It's sick how they behaving, like they don't give a shitBut something inside of me says society is killing these kidsI mean, I was valedictorian, you would think I have benefitsTryna visit my school, but they told me to leave the premisesIf not, they'd call the cops, and my record would have some blemishesHe use the venomous, for the record, you are the nemesis to the youthI'm doing tremendous things, and I got skillsGrown ass man, still I plan for some hot wheelsI don't play, though, you know what I'm on, broGot some haters duckin', keep on trukin' like it's all goodWanna know, really know wanka, ***** 'em, thoughCourse I'm gonna do this, making music 'til I'm comfortable(Are you the kind that runs from a problem, Charlie Brown?)(I'll stay and fight! I'll use all the strenght and talent I possess)
