July Quin, Numemo - Divine Attributes Lyrics

Yeah
Holla back youngin', woop
Uh, I like that
Ain't come to sing no hook
Came to quick wit with vigor
Address and deliver, bricks
For your winter conditions
Ain't always sweet as it look
Might be bitter it ain't glitter
It's gold tinted
I came to kill the beat and get acquitted
Scott free, oxy clean
They hate my moxie
Only way that they lock me is if they cop me
They trying box me in
That's rich, for someone rowdy
Talking Saudi, allow me to educate all of them doubters
I'm a product of off handed dynamics
Ghosts and phantoms
Would cause panics on days I went manic
Depressive, regressing
In my youth, my adolescence
My bed was both hell and heaven
And I'll admit it
I wasted a few years
Tasted a few tears
Based my self love in fears that were spoke in ears
Watched most of my peers grace
While I'm stuck in this space
And what's worst your gears age as your spirit breaks
Late to the party if you ain't work on your healing
Fifth of Barcadi by the time that the truth started spilling
I ain't come to regret I came to reveal it
And let the universe do the measure
Now what's the metric for success
If you don't play by the standards in which they handed you
Once you catch your self love they catch an attitude
They rather catch that than catch my gratitude
I'm from a divine attribute
Out the zoo blocks
149th, up in the boondocks
Searching for truth out a juice box
Was just a kid trying to spit and convince
My fellow artist if I ain't the hardest I'm the smartest
We made progress with the time allotted
Was always soulful and melodic
Had to bring it back to where it started
For the snotty nosed nerdy child
Who was riding high off the sound
And expressing his pain the only way he knew how
This for the homies
Yeah, Memo, yeah
Tryna go viral like Kony
2012 Is the year in which I premiered like Adobe
Writing raps with catchy hooks tryna get signed to Sony
Hate to be with bad company I rather be lonely
Oh Lordy, fucked up priorities
Defund authorities, where I'm from everyone's a minority
Girls from sororities became the norm
Move incognito like I'm watching porn
You know how that go
I'm torn between the options
The paths that I could take I thought out all the concoctions
Doctor Strange with it I figured out the synopsis
Only one way and I'm going once like an auction
Stress shopping tryna be the flyest
Think I'm the best but obviously I'm bias
Objectively they can't deny it
Ain't got a lot to say in the age of protests and riots
Sometimes I might engage other times I stay quiet
Gotta protect your energy
I keep it real especially on melody
I'm super skeptic of everything folks telling me
And son I'm grateful I know that the lord's blessing me
Blessing me like uh

Yeah
Holla back youngin', woop
Uh, I like that
Ain't come to sing no hook
Came to quick wit with vigor
Address and deliver, bricks
For your winter conditions
Ain't always sweet as it look
Might be bitter it ain't glitter
It's gold tinted
I came to kill the beat and get acquitted
Scott free, oxy clean
They hate my moxie
Only way that they lock me is if they cop me
They trying box me in
That's rich, for someone rowdy
Talking Saudi, allow me to educate all of them doubters
I'm a product of off handed dynamics
Ghosts and phantoms
Would cause panics on days I went manic
Depressive, regressing
In my youth, my adolescence
My bed was both hell and heaven
And I'll admit it
I wasted a few years
Tasted a few tears
Based my self love in fears that were spoke in ears
Watched most of my peers grace
While I'm stuck in this space
And what's worst your gears age as your spirit breaks
Late to the party if you ain't work on your healing
Fifth of Barcadi by the time that the truth started spilling
I ain't come to regret I came to reveal it
And let the universe do the measure
Now what's the metric for success
If you don't play by the standards in which they handed you
Once you catch your self love they catch an attitude
They rather catch that than catch my gratitude
I'm from a divine attribute
Out the zoo blocks
149th, up in the boondocks
Searching for truth out a juice box
Was just a kid trying to spit and convince
My fellow artist if I ain't the hardest I'm the smartest
We made progress with the time allotted
Was always soulful and melodic
Had to bring it back to where it started
For the snotty nosed nerdy child
Who was riding high off the sound
And expressing his pain the only way he knew how
This for the homies
Yeah, Memo, yeah
Tryna go viral like Kony
2012 Is the year in which I premiered like Adobe
Writing raps with catchy hooks tryna get signed to Sony
Hate to be with bad company I rather be lonely
Oh Lordy, fucked up priorities
Defund authorities, where I'm from everyone's a minority
Girls from sororities became the norm
Move incognito like I'm watching porn
You know how that go
I'm torn between the options
The paths that I could take I thought out all the concoctions
Doctor Strange with it I figured out the synopsis
Only one way and I'm going once like an auction
Stress shopping tryna be the flyest
Think I'm the best but obviously I'm bias
Objectively they can't deny it
Ain't got a lot to say in the age of protests and riots
Sometimes I might engage other times I stay quiet
Gotta protect your energy
I keep it real especially on melody
I'm super skeptic of everything folks telling me
And son I'm grateful I know that the lord's blessing me
Blessing me like uh