Genesis
Marqus Clae Lyrics
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Ima soul out fucking sell out man that's how it's gotta stay
Im so tired of this jibber jabber shit that's in the game
Make me wanna quit this shit
But i know that'll make ya day
You don't need the satisfaction
Fuck you penny any rappers
Motherfuck you A&Rs
I done had enough
Shits not adding up
Roll a fat one up
Light that bitch
So I can pass and puff
I just got mad as fuck
It's up to me
I'm the ambulance bitch I'm otw
To save the day
Bout to win the game Kobe fadeaway
Or 23 Jordan #3's back in 88
Fighting off the ADHD
Going crazy cray
Boy my fucking counselor hate me
I can never stay in one position
I don't wanna listen
Fuck you telling me
Momma sisters all a nigga got
They depend me
Family depend on me
Family befriended me
Some don't even fuck with me
Act like they ain't kin to me
I just keep they bs in my memory
Remembering
Welcome to the show
Pick you out a good seat
Sit yo black ass down
Look out for the white sheet
It's frightening
I am pterodactyl
My shit wasn't never normal
This shit wasn't never natural
It's like I got enhancements
People don't understand that I dance in the thunders damage
I went to pilot school broke the rules & still stuck my landing
I'm not in touch with maggot motherfuckers I don't trust em
To tell the truth I love the booth like it's my baby mother
It's getting crazy man I barely know my baby brother
Fuck it I'm amazing ducking busters that contain destruction
Niggas don't get what I say
They tell me shit like I'm going over they head with dead looks on they face
Little do they know, the first time they box me in
Will be the last time they box again
The lyrics to Marqus Clae's song "Genesis" depict a sense of frustration with the music industry and the pressure to conform. The opening lines suggest a rebellious attitude, asserting a willingness to challenge the norms and expectations placed on artists. The mention of being a "sellout" implies a desire to maintain authenticity despite the temptations to compromise one's artistic vision.
Throughout the song, Clae expresses discontent with the state of the game and the people involved in it. He dismisses the opinions of critics and A&R representatives, showing a determination to stay true to himself and his artistry. The verses also touch upon personal struggles, such as dealing with ADHD and the difficulties of staying in one position. Clae acknowledges the support he receives from his family, but also addresses the tension and lack of connection with certain relatives.
There is a sense of defiance and self-assurance in the lyrics, particularly in the lines mentioning winning the game like Kobe's fadeaway or Michael Jordan's number 3s, implying a determination to succeed against all odds. Clae ends the song with a warning, suggesting that those who try to box him in will face the consequences.
Line by Line Meaning
Wake up in the morning bust a nut and start my day
I start my day early and energetically, ready to take on whatever challenges come my way
Ima soul out fucking sell out man that's how it's gotta stay
I'm fully committed and dedicated to my craft, even if it means conforming to the industry's expectations
Im so tired of this jibber jabber shit that's in the game
I'm frustrated with the meaningless and shallow content that dominates the music industry
Make me wanna quit this shit
Sometimes, the frustration makes me want to give up on this career
But i know that'll make ya day
However, I know that my success and perseverance would disappoint those who doubt me
You don't need the satisfaction
I don't need validation or approval from others to continue doing what I love
Fuck you penny any rappers
I have no respect or tolerance for mediocre rappers who lack true talent
Motherfuck you A&Rs
I don't care for the opinions or control of record label executives
Killa Clae gone lay you backwards
I, Marqus Clae, will lyrically defeat and humble any competition
I done had enough
I have reached my breaking point and can't take it anymore
Shits not adding up
The situation is not making sense or turning out how I expected
Roll a fat one up
To cope with the stress, I'll relax and smoke a large joint
Light that bitch
Ignite the joint so that I can smoke it
So I can pass and puff
I can relax and enjoy the effects of marijuana
I just got mad as fuck
I just became extremely angry and frustrated
It's up to me
I am solely responsible for my own success and happiness
I'm the ambulance bitch I'm otw
I am the one who will come to the rescue, bringing healing or salvation
To save the day
I will intervene and bring positive change to the situation
Bout to win the game Kobe fadeaway
I am about to achieve victory, just like Kobe Bryant's signature move
Or 23 Jordan #3's back in 88
I'm referencing Michael Jordan's iconic sneakers and his successful year
Fighting off the ADHD
I struggle with attention deficit hyperactivity disorder, but I won't let it hold me back
Going crazy cray
My ADHD makes me act impulsively and erratically
Boy my fucking counselor hate me
My counselor dislikes me because of my behavior and difficulties
I can never stay in one position
I am constantly restless and unable to remain still or settled
I don't wanna listen
I resist authority and advice, preferring to do things my own way
Fuck you telling me
I don't care about your opinions or instructions
Momma sisters all a nigga got
My mother and sisters are the only family members I truly rely on
They depend me
They rely on me for support and assistance
Family depend on me
My family has high expectations and rely on me to fulfill them
Family befriended me
My family, despite being related, have become my close friends
Some don't even fuck with me
Some family members don't even associate or care about me
Act like they ain't kin to me
They pretend as if we're not even related, denying our connection
I just keep they bs in my memory
I remember and store their negative behavior and actions in my mind
Remembering
Continuously recalling and not forgetting what they did
Welcome to the show
Get ready for a captivating and entertaining experience
Pick you out a good seat
Find yourself a comfortable spot to fully enjoy and observe the performance
Sit yo black ass down
Take a seat and prepare yourself, regardless of your race
Look out for the white sheet
Be cautious of potential danger or harm, particularly related to racial discrimination
It's frightening
The situation is scary and intimidating
I am pterodactyl
I am unique and different, like a pterodactyl among birds
My shit wasn't never normal
My life and experiences have never been ordinary or conventional
This shit wasn't never natural
The way I live and the challenges I face are far from natural or easy
It's like I got enhancements
It feels as if I have unique abilities or talents that set me apart
People don't understand that I dance in the thunders damage
Others fail to comprehend that I thrive in the chaos and difficulties of life
I went to pilot school broke the rules & still stuck my landing
I have overcome obstacles and achieved success, even when going against the norm
I'm not in touch with maggot motherfuckers I don't trust em
I don't associate or trust deceitful and disgusting individuals
To tell the truth I love the booth like it's my baby mother
I have a deep affection for the recording studio, treating it like a significant part of my life
It's getting crazy man I barely know my baby brother
The situation is becoming chaotic, and I feel disconnected from my own sibling
Fuck it I'm amazing ducking busters that contain destruction
Regardless, I am proud of my talents and skill, evading those who seek to harm or disrupt
Niggas don't get what I say
Some individuals fail to understand the depth and meaning behind my words
They tell me shit like I'm going over they head with dead looks on they face
Their expressions display confusion as if my explanations or messages are beyond their comprehension
Little do they know, the first time they box me in
They are oblivious to the fact that if they try to limit or confine me
Will be the last time they box again
It will be the final time they attempt to restrict or control me
Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Written by: Marqus Richard
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