Conclusion
J.M Lyrics


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What these niggas missin
A little competition
They want compensation
For they missing position
Niggas say they Christian
But got a few things missin
Forgot that God is risen
So I gotta forgive em
They want a lot attention
Man ya gotta mention
Me in ya Tic Toc
And do you gotta Insta
Lookin for short cuts
Reason you not a winner
You see it’s not that simple
There’s a lot of contenders
Don’t mean to bust your pimple
But you gotta remember
Where ya came from so you not a repeat offender
I can spot a pretender
From a block in a blizzard
This is block business
Niggas get shot up in this
Either you all the way with us
Or you not with us
If so then you gone rise to the top with us
You wanna rock with us
We not babysitters
Meaning we don’t have to really stop business
Not in yo best interest
Playing in hot kitchens
Homies gone wear you out and then mop with cha
Don’t come back round here we got glocks with us
Don’t wanna air you out
But we not kiddin
We put too much in it for you to stop the vision
Lookin like Thanos, rings got rocks up in it




When they looked away that’s when the plot thickened
What you got on your plate nigga it’s not chicken

Overall Meaning

In J.M's song Conclusion, the artist speaks on a range of social and personal issues. He begins by referencing the biblical story of the exodus, comparing the idea of being released from bondage to the shackles that he believes hold him down. He remarks on common misconceptions and contextual imperfections created by oppressors who judge individuals solely based on their skin color, and the negative effects of drug epidemics on communities that create a need for free medicine. J.M. argues that he aspires to seek relevance and rise through the struggles of life.


The artist expresses a sense of alienation, as the world he lives in is plagued by violence and hardship. He speaks of people risking their lives by living on the edge where men are known to push others to their limits, and death is a common occurrence. J.M. touches on the issue of literacy, explaining that the quest for wealth can sometimes be prioritized above knowledge when it is crucial to understand both. He also reflects and admits that he has been hypocritical in thinking for himself and disregarding the problems society faces.


The song highlights the generational struggle that continues to affect black people in America. The systemic oppression, often ignored by people who cannot see the threat, makes survival a challenge. J.M. recognizes that both he and the listener could be the next victim of the judgement and violence that black people experience.


Line by Line Meaning

Preach exodus, slip these shackles off of my feet
The singer seeks freedom from oppression and alludes to Exodus, asking to be released.


Released to rise from these streets and peak excellence
The singer wants to move beyond their surroundings and attain greatness.


Common misconceptions, contextual imperfections
The singer recognizes that misunderstandings and flawed contexts contribute to oppression.


Interpreted from oppressors bout niggas who bleed melanin
The artist notes that oppressors define black people solely by skin color and stereotypical perceptions.


Feds flood the streets but cease for free medicine
The government engages in excessive policing but does not provide necessary medical care.


Niggas cop jewels I drop to seek relevance
The singer chooses to prioritize meaning and significance over material possessions.


Million dollar smile, grinning, lying through ya teeth
People can appear happy or wealthy on the outside, but their inner truth may be different.


Still can't pay ya mama bills, talk alike the shit was cheap
People who pretend to be rich and brag about it cannot actually afford necessities for their family.


Every corner coroners confirm a body in the sheet
Many people are dying in the artist's community.


Doubt I'd ever love a bitch these niggas bodies in the sheets to em
The artist is traumatized by seeing so many dead bodies and feels incapable of forming a loving relationship.


I peep the sequence treat em more like sequins see thru em
The singer can see through people and their false personas.


Heart along my sleeve the fabric ivory I bleed thru it
The artist wears their emotions on their sleeve and is hurt by them.


Live thru irony, lotta eyes alike was eying me
The singer sees hypocrisy in how people view them.


Caught between the bars, a wish they placed on how my mind would think
The singer feels trapped and manipulated by society's expectations.


All about a Benjamin rather than being literate
People prioritize money over education.


Saying I thought different shows that I been hypocrite
The artist admits to hypocrisy and not always following their own beliefs.


Worried bout my own, not worried if he prevalent
The artist is focused on their own well-being and not concerned with impressing others.


Not picking up the phone if dead presidents ain't the precedent
The singer only cares about money and ignores those who do not have any.


Nature of the beast, I reside inside his gut
The singer is a product of their environment and feels controlled by it.


Really though to say the least, all this talk ain't doing much
The artist doubts that their words and actions can create meaningful change.


Yo, I been holding grudges close to bottles I been clutching
The artist is angry and uses alcohol to cope with their emotions.


Living on the edge where niggas known to push but I ain't budging
The artist is in a dangerous situation but refuses to back down.


I'm not falling off, lighting in the glass known to Molotov
The singer feels confident and ready for any challenge.


From genocide to holocaust, the hood up in the fall or frost
The artist references historical events and suggests that their community is also facing a crisis.


Been exhausted from smoke that I blow, flow out an exhaust tip
The singer is tired of their own repetitive behavior and unhealthy coping mechanisms.


Ashes to ashes, I hit it then pass it thru hardships
The singer uses smoking as a way to forget about their problems.


Often, keep at it till will embossed in my coffin
The singer wants to stay focused and determined until they die.


Coughing seems less dramatic, emphatic more on nostalgia
The artist has gotten used to the pain of smoking and is more focused on memories than reality.


Times simple, more focused on catching up to the tempo
The artist wants to keep up with the pace of life and succeed for themselves.


On these instrumentals not so much being this influential
The singer doubts that their music can make a significant impact on the world.


Monumental feats beneath what's essential, too much potential
The singer recognizes internal value but also feels pressure to achieve greatness.


How a symbol of what's sinful become less than consequential
The artist muses on how negative actions or symbolism often go unnoticed or dismissed.


You know, I tend to think
The artist is introspective and reflective.


About this illusion we call life a lot
The artist questions the meaning and authenticity of existence.


Precision from each an angle, live beneath stars spangled
The singer values accuracy and authenticity in their own perspective.


Hard to remain involved, any reason or cause mangled
The artist struggles to stay engaged in problems due to confusion or lack of clarity.


Plastered over these posters, proposals of laws dangle
The singer feels bombarded by messages and proposals from authority figures.


Systematic oppression got most of us all strangled
The singer knows that oppression is a widespread problem affecting many people.


You don't see the threat, hang us from our necks
The singer warns that oppression and violence towards black people is a continued threat.


If it wasn't me it could be you that was next
The artist urges listeners to recognize that anyone could be a target of oppression and violence.




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