Scream by Efrain Opus Lyrics
INTRO (Doo wop by Zai XP)
My Inclinations
I Scream Cause I Want it My way How Foolish Of me?
Welcome welcome welcome pana have a seat...
VERSE 1
I'm from where the young’ns balling on concrete with netless hoops You make the wrong move police proceed to threat to shoot
But that’s nothing new, aye you see Life's a bitch
And Music’s her clit
That's how I wet the booth (uh) Oh how I pray for better days
Hoping my little brother just don't get led astray
He’s 15 and play the violin now wanna be a monk at the Shaolin now, wow
It's crazy when you’re making dough and move to Midtown, but you your fam’s back bone, morals make you move back home
What good is climbing out the hole when you're all alone?
Fam looking up cheering you on like “just let us go”. Existential dilemma that lives within us
My skin tan, hair curly, but still n****
Don't ever say my use of the N word is cultural appropriation
Puerto Ricans, Blacks, South Bronx?... same shit
You wasn't there when I was with my n**** smokin L’s at age 12 battle rapping balling at PAL
That's after school for the broke in case you couldn't tell
One finger on the trigger grip it well
Sometimes I just wanna (Scream)
Scream all of your laughter
VERSE 2
How you refuse to believe my spoken truth in that?
Now I know why X was screaming on every fucking track
Now I know why Chapelle had plans on
Never coming back. (back)
Now I know why Richard Pryor caught on
Fire prior to being labeled as a guy who just guy high
Now I know why Malcolm parted ways with Elijah
But I been I knew how to keep it shut and
Just keep it moving
Stay to myself expect no help and just keep
Improving
In a world full of self help books that never seem to do shit
Pana, Even Albizu Campos played the lotto Canto Cabron I can do this shit with my eyes closed
Ay muchacho
This like nuclear warfare
Oh, yeah... when I drop flows pray to your Santos
My Inclinations
I Scream Cause I Want it My way How Foolish Of me?
Welcome welcome welcome pana have a seat...
VERSE 1
I'm from where the young’ns balling on concrete with netless hoops You make the wrong move police proceed to threat to shoot
But that’s nothing new, aye you see Life's a bitch
And Music’s her clit
That's how I wet the booth (uh) Oh how I pray for better days
Hoping my little brother just don't get led astray
He’s 15 and play the violin now wanna be a monk at the Shaolin now, wow
It's crazy when you’re making dough and move to Midtown, but you your fam’s back bone, morals make you move back home
What good is climbing out the hole when you're all alone?
Fam looking up cheering you on like “just let us go”. Existential dilemma that lives within us
My skin tan, hair curly, but still n****
Don't ever say my use of the N word is cultural appropriation
Puerto Ricans, Blacks, South Bronx?... same shit
You wasn't there when I was with my n**** smokin L’s at age 12 battle rapping balling at PAL
That's after school for the broke in case you couldn't tell
One finger on the trigger grip it well
Sometimes I just wanna (Scream)
Scream all of your laughter
VERSE 2
How you refuse to believe my spoken truth in that?
Now I know why X was screaming on every fucking track
Now I know why Chapelle had plans on
Never coming back. (back)
Now I know why Richard Pryor caught on
Fire prior to being labeled as a guy who just guy high
Now I know why Malcolm parted ways with Elijah
But I been I knew how to keep it shut and
Just keep it moving
Stay to myself expect no help and just keep
Improving
In a world full of self help books that never seem to do shit
Pana, Even Albizu Campos played the lotto Canto Cabron I can do this shit with my eyes closed
Ay muchacho
This like nuclear warfare
Oh, yeah... when I drop flows pray to your Santos