Homies faker than their cover
They act like they're your brother
Talking all that shit, better stay above water
Focused on the road that's upon us, 'cause
Summer coming up quick, you read me wrong if you trying to hit a lick
I'm in too deep, I ain't ever gonna quit
I need that OG, yeah you know it's my fix, yeah
Okay I'm feeling like I need another drop
In the city all I see is cops
I just wanna make it to the top
See me in your city and you know we finna rock
I just wanna go, I don't really want to stop
And I'm finna go in, like I'm finna beat box
Calling me the MC, girl you trying to P-Pop
And I'ma mark you up, like I'm tagging on the block (Say you not)
What's the difference if I wasn't wishing that I had all these girls in my visions
Thought that mission of this vision was to make a change, or some shit then
When you young and dumb with no voice, a microphone seem like a dope choice
But there ain't no food on my plate, don't wait for the shit you want, you gotta take it
I'm aimed with consciousness I got this knowledge, call it prowess
Got complacent in my head, tripped out once then I had an ego death
Maybe all my secrets kept became some trauma, then I wept
Got some stories and some beats, I'll mic it up then write my speech, aye
Homies faker than their cover
They act like they're your brother
Talking all that shit, better stay above water
Focused on the road that's upon us, 'cause
Summer coming up quick, you read me wrong if you trying to hit a lick
I'm in too deep, I ain't ever gonna quit
I need that OG, yeah you know it's my fix, yeah
Yeah we so focused on this potion, I been hoping that this won't end
Medicate my fate, I knew me better than you did, as of late
I ain't finna hit your phone with a complaint, know it ain't what you say it's how you say it
I'm feeling better than I did in the basement
No front plates on the car while I'm faded
I need two O's in my life, scratch that three O's in my life
Fuck that, Q-P still light, ain't flipping I'm just trying to take flight
Two blunts won't do, it ain't right
Trying to grow like a chia when I write
Lightbulb idea shine bright
Know that I ain't going without a fight
Yeah they try to find a way to separate us from our fate
But the universe will tell you if you're ready for the day
Steady training every morning for the work
Writing all these fucking lines, trying to think of what to say
Deja Vu, I had a dream about this day
Finishing the verse with some finesse for all the fakes
Got another message from them haters in the back
Fuck you, Pay me, bring the shit back nigga
Homies faker than their cover
They act like they're your brother
Talking all that shit, better stay above water
Focused on the road that's upon us, 'cause
Summer coming up quick, you read me wrong if you trying to hit a lick
I'm in too deep, I ain't ever gonna quit
I need that OG, yeah you know it's my fix, yeah
credits
from The Prince's Heart,
released February 12, 2019
Recorded at Rax Trax Studios
Written, Produced, and Performed by Tyrell Compton
Recorded, Mixed, and Mastered by Tyrell Compton
Honest, raw, versatile, & thoughtful: These words are what defines Fanaticus. Based in Chicago, Fanaticus makes what he
calls “life music” to express the complex thoughts & emotions most people struggle to communicate, inspired by the highs & lows of it all. His ear for music is impeccable. With a background in classical and jazz, Fanaticus is a true student of the craft and it shows in his music....more
