Curtismith – Prologue lyrics

[Verse 1]
Been gettin visual with lyricals lately
Raps surmounting and I’m tryna make the pinnacle
Maybe I'm crazy
Caught up with a bunch of fugazis
But if you think I'm quittin know that nothing's gon' faze me
I'm stating
Like Statham getting snatched out
Always in the studio making music I crank out
I'm the one they badmouth
Let me take the cats and all the bags out
If I'm spitting lyrics know I'm living what I rap out
Either that, visions or my dreams
I can be that older brother helpin' your esteem
A message to all the teens, who are ready to startup, lean
Kings after the warm up, and prepared to meet a queen
We provin' there's no end to chivalry
Always keep it real, never trip or make believe
He's judging you by your deeds; I'm talking Supreme Being
And I'm praying for the souls of lost and pretty young things
Who like to do some pretty dumb things
Like a fuckboy talkin' to her just for one thing
And she doesn't see it
All of the bullshit she's believin' like it's fuckin' treason
It's clear as day and night or seasons
And the reasons hide the actions
But now I see it and I'm glad for things I had learned
I had to get burned a couple of times to know the truth
I don't blame her for her actions
I'm blamin' it on her youth

[Hook]
Talk to 'em like
Talk to 'em like this, yeah
Talk to 'em like this
Talk to 'em like this, yeah
Keep it real, keep it real
Never front, take a blunt to the feels

[Verse 2]
I'm not part of the fame but I've been getting it
They say it's heaven sent working with this eloquence
I feel benevolent when talkin' to y'all
Luck of the draw
And painting pictures
And I've been my playing cards
And here for making wishes
I Invade a village
Never fiend, or rape, or pillage
I've been on a mission for commissions
To increase my digits
Tell my streamin' fictious
I separate the fiction
Visions of a lean startup with a horse's engine
We not the same invention but don't get me gassed up
I got a dream and vision I ain't gonna pass up
I'm tryna make my footprint bigger than the Sasquatch
Reachin' for the stars, I might partner up with NASA
Some people hate me like a bastard
Some people label me a black star
Some people really like to brag
They the best to ever rap
Never really know what facts are