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(feat. Flame)
[Verse 1 â Flame]
Hey Mr. DJ, come and holler at your boy
Put me on replay, I got bars that wonât destroy
See I got bars that make sense, and I got truth that sets free
And I got beats that go hard, and their not playing donât make sense to me
Since I ainât rappinâ about poppinâ mollies, tryna get spins like boxing Ali
In his prime, but I got the dolly, Iâm lifting up the K-I-N-G
âThey donât play yo song?â Iâm like, ânot probablyâ; boxing me out, Iâm like Yali
Unless Iâm rapping that nonsense, or conscious rapping â Talib Kweli
A-I-N-T that conduit, Iâm the emcee with the kind of rap
Where the far-reaching, where Ghana at, Uganda at, Botswana at
By the God in the flesh incarnate, perfect life that they hear and hate
Crucified, resurrected, the kind of rap with them kind of facts
[Chorus â Flame]
They cut on the radio, they say they canât find me
They cut on the video, they say they canât find me
DJ, play my song
DJ, play my song
DJ, play my song
DJ, play my song
(Repeat)
[Verse 2 â Json]
Yeah, got the truth packed into them lines, boy
God just fixed our broken lives, boy
Homeboy, you know what we do
Tell the DJ goân and spin me truth
Every station playinâ these same songs, Iâm tired of hearing dudes grind and shininâ
Selling drugs to these minors, âcause all I hear is dope lines, I promise
Kush this, pack that, spin this, wrapped up
Ice this, ride that, thatâs all that they rap about
We act out what we rap âbout, no max out on that crack route
âCause with Christ back itâs Beyoncé â Super Bowl blackout
Can we hear a song that raise the cross in it? No gun bars and all the floss in it?
With the Lord in it, but it go hard and itâs authentic? Tell the DJ that he knew he been avoiding it
[Chorus â Flame]
They cut on the radio, they say they canât find me
They cut on the video, they say they canât find me
DJ, play my song
DJ, play my song
DJ, play my song
DJ, play my song
(Repeat)
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