IGNORVNCE - My Son lyrics

Antenim - My Son [Prod. IGNORVNCE] [Verse 1] Lot Of Advice That People Hear, But Never Listen// Don't Get Deceived By Every Lyric By Musicians// See Their Life On The Screen, Presenting Something That It Isn't// Being Honest Believe Me The Spotlight Is Like A Prison// From God I Receive Enlightenment, I Might Be Christian// But I'm Cross All Of These Fake Ass Emcees Waste Compositions// Spit Food For Thought?// Honestly They Never Dishing// With Their Lines They Distort 'n Spit Refuse Of Renditions// & That's Real Trash Music// Zu Sick Move Swift With The Lucid// Order Few Bricks, New Pics With Ya' New Chicks// Is That Life To You Kid?// & That's How They Do It// Cause, They Deceiving Through The Music// To Some What I Say Might Seem Stupid// Just Look Through The Internet 'n Baby That'll Prove It// While Using My Intellect 'n Holy Water Fused In// Don't Do It To Gain The Checks, I Do It For The Music// Show Me Some Disrespect? Retaliations Useless// Cause Honestly I'd Rather Live My Life In Prudence// Still Achieve, Many Enemies Let Em Rest In Peace// Centerpiece While Presenting Schemes, Toke On Severed Cheese// Effort? Please, Write A Sentence Eased// Rhyme Professor Clean, With The Holy Water Right Next To Me// [Hook] So He Said My Son// On This Road Get Your, Keep Your Focus 'n Pray Above// Your, Not Alone You Should Notice The Closeness Revealed// Wussup?// And Although You Got Dro Plenty Foes// Man Your Still My Son// I'm In Control 'n I Won't Let You Go// Cause He Said My Son// (said my son) On This Road Get Your, Keep Your Focus 'n Pray Above// (Pray above) Your, Not Alone You Should Notice The Closeness Revealed// Wussup?// (revealed wussup) And Although You Got Dro Plenty Foes// Man Your Still My Son// (still my son) I'm In Control 'n I Won't Let You Go// Cause Your Still My Son// [Verse 2] Spittin' The Truth To Every Single Human Is What Antenim Came To Do// Living In Ruins They Ruin, Mentally Abuse Em' & Then Expect That To Be Cool// Listen As Students Its Useless Learning From The Music// It's Honestly So Hard To Choose//// They Know Their Influence Is Useless Wasted On Pollution// I'm Honestly No Fan Of You// Mark Of Demons I Refuse Em'// Standing Still? Nah, Imma Start A Movement// With The Written Text Regarded A Solution// Cause They Star In The Confusion// Follow Your Dreams Start Walking In The Lucid// Part Of The Reeds The Rest Of Yall Is Stupid// (Ha) [Skit] (David Wilco*k - The Original Wound)