Lyrics

Clarity, that's my word, is you hearing me?

Please, I need some clarity
Clear some space for some clarity


I only love her if her hair long
Dial tone, hung up on that
Don't deal with ringtones

I'm frugal, top of the line
When shit get crucial
You had me right at the door
Not what you used to

Yeah, I stay going to the max
There's not another nigga
Who can go tit for tat

I breeze through
Something fulfilling
Why would I need to
Be deceitful?
This not another sequel

Yeah, Brooklyn born
In the fucking flesh
I mean well
Sharpen your pencils
Come get a test

Apprentice
I leveled from that
I am the sensei

Shunning niggas
Finger to face
The new Dikembe

Hey, I'm rocking out
On some other shit
Common place
Something to build
We here running shit

It's so essential to the plan
I make moves
Pardon me, brother
We gonna slam!
Onyx

You not prepared for the logic
Nigga, get your hand out my pocket

Yeah, I'm Malcolm X out the window
By any means, nigga
I'ma talk to my kinfolk

We living in these trying times
So the bottom line
Keep eyes on the goddamn finish line

And while I'm here
Best believe I'ma get what's mine
I got shit to do
I ain't wasting time


[HOOK 2X]

Clarity, that's my word, is you hearing me?

Please, I need some clarity
Clear some space for some clarity


I wonder why we having issues
I'm sure you think I'm full of shit too

It hurts to think of other options
The life we live
Keep us boxed in

I feel it in the air
Quite contrary to the rumors
The tale of two tales
Wrong as hell
How they do ya

I'm weaving through the room
In cocoon with maneuvers
Gotta save your soul
In control
No computers

Yeah, we getting real on these suckers
Attention
There's strength in numbers
They can't avenge us

We need a seat at the table
They recommend us
To be the super offenders
Or predators

Uh, it's getting fast for the furious
Hard head
Something to prove
Not with the silly shit

Brooklyn stamped on my back
I'm on my bully shit
Langston Hughes of the hood
Check my affiliates


[HOOK 2X]

Clarity, that's my word, is you hearing me?

Please, I need some clarity
Clear some space for some clarity


Yeah, she only love me
When I'm dead wrong
Hothead, Lady of Rage
You know that song

I'm clocking five in the morning
Getting my rap on
Bloodshot, slave to the grind
Living a passion

Sound off the alarm
I'm going for them rings
You've been properly forewarned

Please get your silly ass
The fuck up off my lawn
I need y'all niggas to rest
And stay blessed
Yes!!

I'm riding rugged on the interstate
Tell me about the victor
In a story that's filled with hate

I'm Mandela for the world
Hope y'all relate
Can't move to lobster
When you used to steak

I came clean
In between
This is my life
Not the bilge
No Mary in my hindsight

I've arrived, no frills
With my mind right
We will build
No repeal
This is prime time