Simba The Poet - In My Zone lyrics

[Hook: AJ 773 (2x)] I need no interruption when I'm in my zone Trying to make it and I promise it won't take me long They can't stop me when I'm in my zone Too many thoughts and inspiration running through my dome [Verse 1: AJ 773] Y'all really confuse me, bumping garbage rappers yet pa** on a lyricist when it's time to choose me I'm appalled as I'm roaming these streets looking for answers The game on crutches, I guess A&R's lowered their standard n***as got no bars, underage or got a clean record Biting my city's style of rap, studying drill to the letter I was tryna be Wayne while they was finessing and robbing Contemplating what me and that Walgreens brand got in common I'm nice n***a, my heart is ice n***a, you as predictable as a white dread head with lice n***a Y'all steady trying to cheat the game like they team in Boston Sick of a bunch of broke boys that do rich a lot talking Influenced by madness, mental torture you can't imagine Grill beef I'm big mackin', a seductive savvy savage Proving to you why these n***as average With this concise delivery like it's an expedited package It's my destiny, I'm taking spots, ain't no being civil about it Won't spend my elder years second guessing and doubting A king, getting his aces in order, yet I don't play cards Life is an ornery old man with ED, but it stay hard [Hook] [Verse 2: Simba] Mama, I'ma make it here Then I made it here I wonder if I'm staying here I wonder if it's safer here I wonder if these babies see their fathers Or the mamas turn to monsters If the kids become the problem I wonder of the father answers prayers here If he be saving neighborhoods and saving mamas tears I wonder if they'd spare me cause my skin is kinda scary My degree could make them worry They don't understand my freedom Give me free my n***a Where's my freedom Give me me my n***a Where's my me Mama Mia they been k**ing us They can't be trusted They don't love us They ain't feelin us I'm pretty sure nobody really cares Cause all the n***as with some power acting like they scared Nobody is proactive When the world needs a reaction It takes more to be a rapper Like who you gon' teach through trap beats and tweets about a beef You gave your soul for free house n***a You gave ya soul for free house n***a [Hook] [Outro: AJ 773 & Simba (2x)] What does it feel like to have sold your soul? To know that you gon' die alone? What does it feel like to have sold your soul? To know that you gon' die alone?