Golden League by Embis Lyrics
[Verse]
To make it in this game, you ain’t gotta go insane
You can fake it and not lead lyrically
But remember, you'll never be a G
If you succeed by feeding the seeds
Of the next generation with hatred and say shit like
Lean tastes good, you wanna taste it?
'Cause face it, you aren’t sacred to game
Placed in last place to be faced with disgrace
You didn’t win the race, it’s hitting in the face
Like the cases that you say caught
Or the watches you say bought
Or the thots that you say you got
'Cause I’m watching you lasеr dot
You ain't no pac, you ain’t no biggie
You just making those shots all over your city
It's idiocy at its finеst
So worship your highness, the man who’s behind this
And you’ll see that his mind is corrupted
So much it won’t budge it won’t have no substance
It’s a disruption he caused up since now it’s cool to be a fool
Their tools of the government there shoving in our faces
So you’ll and love em' and show kids what they don’t have
'Cause that’s all the wanna grab
I could take endless jabs at rap but I’m backing off
Like they do when they acting soft
Nah, nah, I’m backing off, turn the backing off
[Hook]
Golden league, holden prestige seven
Eleven elites ready to siege
Destined to heaven, ahead of the lead
Best of the breed, the rest in between
Need to be seen to defeat the regime
Just cause your dreams seem to be dreams
They are deemed unrealistic and that’s sadistic
And pessimistic, and isn’t fishing for listens
It’s hitting your visions
Yur considered inferior to your superior
Are you hearing yourself?
It ain’t about wealth for me, it’s about how stealthily
I grow to be an MC who can still achieve a degree
And be at the seat, considered elite
Finally free, a sigh of relief, scared of what might lie underneath
To make it in this game, you ain’t gotta go insane
You can fake it and not lead lyrically
But remember, you'll never be a G
If you succeed by feeding the seeds
Of the next generation with hatred and say shit like
Lean tastes good, you wanna taste it?
'Cause face it, you aren’t sacred to game
Placed in last place to be faced with disgrace
You didn’t win the race, it’s hitting in the face
Like the cases that you say caught
Or the watches you say bought
Or the thots that you say you got
'Cause I’m watching you lasеr dot
You ain't no pac, you ain’t no biggie
You just making those shots all over your city
It's idiocy at its finеst
So worship your highness, the man who’s behind this
And you’ll see that his mind is corrupted
So much it won’t budge it won’t have no substance
It’s a disruption he caused up since now it’s cool to be a fool
Their tools of the government there shoving in our faces
So you’ll and love em' and show kids what they don’t have
'Cause that’s all the wanna grab
I could take endless jabs at rap but I’m backing off
Like they do when they acting soft
Nah, nah, I’m backing off, turn the backing off
[Hook]
Golden league, holden prestige seven
Eleven elites ready to siege
Destined to heaven, ahead of the lead
Best of the breed, the rest in between
Need to be seen to defeat the regime
Just cause your dreams seem to be dreams
They are deemed unrealistic and that’s sadistic
And pessimistic, and isn’t fishing for listens
It’s hitting your visions
Yur considered inferior to your superior
Are you hearing yourself?
It ain’t about wealth for me, it’s about how stealthily
I grow to be an MC who can still achieve a degree
And be at the seat, considered elite
Finally free, a sigh of relief, scared of what might lie underneath