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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