Whyandotte - The Channels lyrics

[Verse 1] I know that being a vegetarian was a mistake Cause all this beef can make a hungry rapper hungrier Edit, cut & don't stop until it's golden. This my 5th take Keep your eyes low, cause I'm doper than opium I make sure I'll come at you rappers fully polished Shining brighter than comets, but I'm not full of knowledge I have so much to learn at the Hip Hop University Cursing me to fall, is futile and you're senile for thinking otherwise You other guys just shuck and jive Doing whatever for a dollar that don't belong to you You lacking pride and clout So I have no faith and I doubt That you'll be anything remotely close to or bigger than JJ This one's for my sis and my brother PJ Sho & Tae on the three way They told me to be the greatest and cross who's ever in the way I put myself on the display, while I watch the wackness decay Dream, write raps, and then I replay I think I need that holiday Look You couldn't see me up there even if you had binoculars The heat is rising so go and check your thermometers Tell those philosophers, teachers and all those dick gobblers That I'm gonna be on your monitors, and there's nothing that's stopping us So, whatever you dish at me, I'm eating it Faker than TV scripts, your squad is full of f**ing hypocrites So go and make your music and just leave me out of it The channels are on, so find the guide, and watch me blossom Please [Chorus] And I'll be Golden Forever! Forever? Forever I remember the days I used to sit back in my bed A whole bunch of thoughts came rushing out my head Then on to the paper is where the thoughts slept I swear I want this life I'm a story waiting to be told The common novella paperback Some call me a dog Cause I be wherever the paper at [Bridge] This is my promise (This is my promise!) That nothing will stop us (That nothing will stop us!) If I have any problems (If I have any problems!) The family will solve 'em (The family stick together and they never betray!) I mean this with respect (I mean this with respect baby!) We making good music (We making good music!) We feeling so awesome (We feeling very awesome!) It's better than troublesome [Verse 2] Hello to all the fellows and salute to all the troops Who felt lower than the bellows but still shined in cahoots And I'm hoping you all would listen, we have dreams, goals & ambitions Whether, rapping or hooping or even cooking in kitchens Ladies, why you always tryna turn a man down Leaving these gentlemen knocked out for the damn count Give them a chance not all guys just want to hit the box We wanna grow like a field of crops, climbing ladders, filling hearts [Bridge] Just give me a chance to spit a record I'll take them out in each section You step up get served with no dance moves I'll go cashews, if you think the gold will fold you damn fool These dreams from my mental Are translated through pencil And all put on the track I spit it past the dental ah! {Skit} Squared : f** me, it's Creech Creech : Where the f** you at bro? Squared : I'm at the crib Creech : The f** you mean you at the crib? You got 15 songs to record. Them n***as gonna be there tonight and you know this sh**. The b**hes gonna be in the building. You bullsh**ting, what the f** bro? Forever Golden my n***a? You forever bullsh**ting my n***a. I'm sick of this sh**. I'm always "Creech, the motherf**ing a**hole. He be talking all that sh**" but you wonder why though? What the f**, get yo a** here bro, for real Squared : Alright man, sh**...