LYRIC

[Intro: Solemn Brigham] No
Yo, watch out
Uh-huh, uh-huh

[Verse 1: Solemn Brigham] Still ain't no-, it ain't no-
It ain't no-, it ain't no-, it ain't no demonstration
Been up and down my movement moving just like immigration
Been doing fine, open your mind and get some ventilation
Got left behind, now I'm the driver, wasn't designated
Now I'm going places, left the stratus just to break the status
Switched up the habitat, I know they tryna shake my habits
Ain't been no average cat since coming back from all the damage
Ain't got no magic hat but keep my balance like the rabbit
Came out with no scratches, harder to imagine

[Bridge: Solemn Brigham] I'm part in an image, inquiry's just part of the game
Part of the problem is nobody's reppin' the chain
Don't make no promise since I been a model for not bein' moderate
Back from the bottom, my time was astonishing, look

[Chorus: Solemn Brigham] I've been banned befo', one-man-band the show
Got my land for low, peep that sand below
In my head enough to bust your cantaloupe
Might catch fire and go, Michael Myers the flow
Tightrope wire I stroll, just to inspire my foes
Refurb tires I roll till the retirement home
"Rebel" they etch on my stone, you reinvested your soul
I don't change the clothes, DB minus the old

[Verse 2: Solemn Brigham] Still ain't no-, still ain't no-, still ain't no demonstration
Been up and down just tryna to find something to vindicate us
Was said to me to keep it G no matter how you're rated
I got it straight ain't nothing given that's a lesson taken
Got me going places nothing static, I became an addict
I've had enough, I used to stunt just like my room was padded
Been moving up it's been a month and haven't seen my mattress
I had to take my lumps and jump into a different bracket
Came out with no scratches, you ain't half the hazard

[Chorus: Solemn Brigham] I've been banned befo', one-man-band the show
Got my land for low, peep that sand below
In my head enough to bust your cantaloupe
Might catch fire and go, Michael Myers the flow
Tightrope wire I stroll, just to inspire my foes
Refurb tires I roll till the retirement home
"Rebel" they etch on my stone, you reinvested your soul
I don't change the clothes, DB minus the old

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