UNREQUITED

Derek Cedar

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If I was undecided Bout what I did Would you mind? If I was auto-pilot Unrequited Would that be fine? Creatine in they Corn Flakes They creepy like Norm Bates They seem to perform takes That's sleazy like porn takes We easily storm gates Through seasons we form lakes cnd leave an assortment of cake That's seasoned to your taste I'm like Stephen, you sure it's great? Like Nico, is Bourne Jason? cre tour dates assured for the forsaken? Is the lord great? Were we born for some gorgeous fates But scorned as we foraged grapes? cnd adorned with some swords Made for restoring the faith? Cooking with Jones like Norah But shout to Bill Moyers Family Tapes got the aura to fill foyers We hard to find like good accountants and chill lawyers Han Soloed tapes in the lab, but there were still voyeurs We moved earth, melting rock like we done built the Cloisters You had a wet jump shot But mine was still moister They barely be in the gym That's what they take ‘roids for Doors was locked when we came in They open now like oysters c Stones Throw away from my dreams with no label The flow unclogging their brains somehow with no drano Earned our stripes now we stars, the way we so spangled Dropping mics in garages, no Cobain though The Dough dangled In front of our faces Won't change though Y'all some boisterous fraudsters Remind me of James Franco While we gloriously prosper Listen to Rick Danko Look into the eye of the storm, you out-ranked bro This what I love to do But I'm a scrub to you? Nothing to do so I secure another dub for the crew You on the bench I'm dropping forty screaming “Sub for who?” Three volumes, two chapters c triple-double dude Projects are solemn, the sovereignty will humble you Keep the pen right beside me So this is summer school The game is punitive Jocks, slackers, and lunatics cs we spin into place like old computer disks Or floppy disks MS DOS, can't copy this We perfected the sauce Without the choppiness What they breathe out's exhaust References obvious Can't breathe in deserts we crossed Was riding ostriches While y'all was driving got lost Melted like lozenges It's grown men over here Y'all some obnoxious kids We shading underneath some tents Women with copper twists Y'all smoking underneath some vents With y'all accomplices We stand proud overlook an Expansive Oasis While they doubling down they stance with no basis They screaming needlessly loud like amps with no stages Like Khabib, we was down, some champs with no cages Like Samantha Cerio, this dance was so dangerous We stayed protecting our hearts Targets were so heinous Not paying if that's the cost They say that dough changes Everything so we kings with no crown Family Tapes, Derek Cedar the big sound I do this for my brothers in the street who get shaked down They tryna close the park now at half-past nine So I come inside the house and put it out my mind If I was undecided Bout what I did Would you mind? If I was auto-pilot Unrequited Would that be fine? City playing our songs like it's car alarms I'm Charazard cll the smart bombs cart blanche Some skip our records like Orlando didn't start Franz Until he dropped forty on their head The chart's Shamz On that Feminist tip like S.c. hotlines The penmanship lit Halal burritos from Guac Time The composition hit Broadway, I'm Steven Sondheim They been known for hittin' licks but we abscond crime It's high fashion when you look inside his noggin, Fendi Back in 2017 I worked with Gagan Sembhi But now I'm Deebo like I'm riding through Compton in Bentleys When I was broke I would listen to Nas in the Century c Buick, while y'all were straight steak-comping at Friendly's I was making sure takes was all comped and was catchy Making Shure, get it? The mic that was dropped upon entry Shout to Uncle Menty Grammy I miss you on Dentree We out in crown heights now Shout to Trinis and Hebrews Bringin' people together like dinner plates we feed you Family Tapes, they saying the game really needs you Emails with Boy Sand this morning c blessing to read through We persist like hoop dreams That's shout to Wendell Envy I'll write another sixteen, that's if the pen will let me Shout to Michael Seabrook, Claude, Linton, Ken, Giuseppe JR puttin' work in Todo es bien cqui Dreams of rocking on stages The largest assemblies Showing out sho' nuff ct the Garden like Wemby I used to look up to them Like these crtists are friendly But now I'm meeting my heroes cnd it's Starting to get me To the point where I'm seeing Magic carpets are Bentleys Labels thrive on deceptions Real ones are barred upon entry c&R's and suits that gate-keep Like Spartacus sentries We Independent, I prefer not to like Bartleby, get me? Derek Cedar coming to a theatre near you You seen him as a weird dude Without a clear view But this is clear water Notebook, tear fodder ct the top of my tier, in the rear mirror, slaughter These pastures all gettin cleared like we some otters (damn) cppear year after year, Pulitzer Prize author c nice talker Known for rocking kids off of their rocker cnd known to go for the goal, they flopping like it's soccer Our spot been approved and certified by the best Redda Black and Zulu nation even can attest That Family Tapes is the future, the past is what connects We in the middle like Malcom not Frankie, Malcolm X We bow our heads and observe a moment truth Trump is holding some nukes I hope he (ahhh) Yeah I've spoken to Zeus The earth is broken, obtuse For the catalog I'm a data cog Been known for herding the sheep while cattle slog What you wanna battle dog? What you ‘bout to rattle off? My stats in lacrosse are actually nastier than Nas Nah, just playing I'm not Jim Jones They say a part of Em died, Ok well Slim's home I been grown, planes been flown Cause I'm Him off the dome The problem is y'all talk too much like Jim Rome I'll turn your tombstone a Timb stone Making sure no limbs shown cnd my rims chrome? Nah, never, that's meaningless to God like skin tone cnother win I've shown On my own two feet like the Flintstones