You Ain't Ready - Propaganda

I learned wisdom is stay out of grown folks biz

It’s better to stay silent and let 'em assume you foolish

Than open your mouth and prove it

Your cool don’t lose it, it’s that one cat Tunnel Rat

Hold up your hands finna go up

Before I expose the blueprint of my movement

Don’t know what you meant, you said you conscious

You out chillin', I’m feeding poor children, man you ain’t ready

I’m writing on confetti with Serengeti in my reach

And ancient b-boy priests rain dance to Don beats

Soul found peace way before spun on techniques

Re-evolvin' per minute, metronome kick in it

The pace ain’t easily kept, you can easily step

Into cuttin' corners, I think it’s only fair to warn ya

You think you schoolin' fools, you better learn, give to earn

The servants shall inherit the earth, man you ain’t ready

Do you throw up (your hands in disgust)?

Will you give up?

(say it ain’t worth it)

Will you show up (when it’s time for the scuffle)?

You ain’t knuckle up (then y’all ain’t ready)

I learned wisdom is lurking deep up in them shadows

To choose wise your battles and strike strategically

Don’t think cause I ain’t say nothing, I ain’t peep that whole

I’m calculating you mistaking meekness for weakness

It take a soldier man to hold a plan for this long

I know failure make you strong, that’s how I keep the melody

telling me youngin count the cost, save the lost

This game ain’t taking no prisoners, y’all ain’t ready

You just plain don’t get it, we don’t work for our health

Won’t buy no studio time, we’ll build it ourselves

Ten percent of our wealth goes to help community

Gathering always keeping in mind that youth watch

Been telling y’all for years since LPG Experience

I too am West Covina reminiscing and still miss it

My gift ain’t mine, I give it to ya, that’s what I know

It’s beneath y’all to mop up the floor, man y’all ain’t ready

Do you throw up (your hands in disgust)?

Will you give up?

(say it ain’t worth it)

Will you show up (when it’s time for the scuffle)?

You ain’t knuckle up (then y’all ain’t ready)

I learned wisdom is empty if it ain’t applied

Speak to God in the fetal position and listen for the small voice

Left with one choice, that’s live more abundant

Though trouble come in hundreds

We all got pain

I’m a Christian, remember being hated is normal

Matter of fact, you tryna trail blaze, prepare for an armful

Of sorrows, it’s been a long road

By His grace we made it this far, man y’all ain’t ready

time rhyme, all work before his demo

You can keep your limo, I love my two-door

I went from benchwarming to causing a mosh pit

Still exit it scarless, victor regardless

I’m still cleaning toilets, don’t trip that’s a privilege

I’ve seen the threat of pride die in me, don’t cry true

Simplified, I’m fresh, you not, you suck, I rock

Still worried about blowing up spots?

Man y’all ain’t ready

Do you throw up (your hands in disgust)?

Will you give up?

(say it ain’t worth it)

Will you show up (when it’s time for the scuffle)?

You ain’t knuckle up (then y’all ain’t ready)