INFJ
Written by James Ross
and Olivia Denise
Fake friends, no friends, that’s the real me
On my own, 007, do you feel me
Stack bands, a million fans, that’s what you see,
I make ends, stick to plans, yeah I’m low key
Taking over, just like Hova when he met Bey,
Bonnie and Clyde, down to ride, like in ’03
My name in lights outside on that marquee,
Set the stage, burn the sage, set my soul free
Liberated,
Years I waited,
no more intimidation,
discrimination,
manipulation
or underestimation
Opinionated hearts of hatred, want me exterminated
Fabricated privilege causing scrimmage, invalidated
Translated and restated for the uneducated
No more are the days of my culture being appropriated
Mandated, emancipated, and though belated
Still elated to be initiated
No friends, just fam thats the real me
Been on my own for the longest, I was 15
Ambitious nigga, goals, yeah I got big dreams
Failure not in my blood, neither is slow feet
Move to it, get to it, man thats all I see
Had to make out the system, that was my destiny
Steady shady, treatin us like we ain’t the same
Say my name turned to say his name, then say her name
Struggle made to hold us down, but that empowered me
To walk by faith and not be blinded by the things I see
March tall through it all, I keep my head up
I don’t know, maybe a nigga just fed up
With all the bullshit that y’all be puttin niggas through
Mad at me cause I said it, but you know it’s true
Ain’t gone lie, sometimes I fly high to get by
Day to day, praying I get to see the sunrise
On full charge, I write these bars
knowing shit gets hard
Fight through it, get to it, keeping up my guard
New start, open heart, letting go of the past
Creating my own future, making every moment last
Bask in all my glory as I stand here naked in truth
I am who I am, and best believe I do what I do
I’m just great, daily I rise, grand, head high
Marching on, til a nigga on the other side
Practicing every single thing that I preach
Grateful for every lesson learned
you know, the ones you teach
I understand everybody gon’ be who they be
In the end I’m the one and only version of me
Now best believe that this here much is true
I’m gon’ be who I be and do what I do
On my own, 007, do you feel me
No friends, just fam, that’s the real me
March on and march on, ’til the day I die
Purge of enemies, ones that don’t diversify
Been around the world, seen it with my third eye
Magnify, edify, no more white lies
to modify and falsify my existence
Im on a mission, battling twisted vicious systems
Consistent and persistent towards the resistance
Of coexistence, only God is my witness