Listen to For Obvious Reasons by Ka-Flame

For Obvious Reasons

Ka-Flame

Hip-Hop/Rap

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For Obvious Reasons
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Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Michael O. Parker
Michael O. Parker
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Ka-Flame
Ka-Flame
Producer
Torcha Chamber Studios
Torcha Chamber Studios
Recording Engineer

Lyrics

Hey, one time, for my people on the grind Two times, for my people trying to shine Too many of us dying, placed in a project full of crime But that don't mean, you gotta stop trying Real talk One time, for my people on the grind Two times, for my people trying to shine Too many of us dying, placed in a project full of crime But that don't mean, you gotta stop trying Straight up Another night, just writing what I feel Recite it on the mic, keep it real Still don't have a deal, but the music it be bumping Pumping thru the speakers, the trunk it be thumping Competition, know my steppers get to stomping Chasing after profit, want my pockets looking lumpy Got the crowd jumping, I know what they want The music you can feel, I give you what they don't I'm talkin good vibes, can you relate Annihilating snakes, separating from the fake Feel I must escape, though I cannot catch a break They say they want that smoke, like they fiending for that vape Flo'caine, hit ya veins now ya fiending for my tape If you playing this right now, then you tuned it to the Great Ka-Flame, don't confuse me with lames For obvious reasons, our music ain't the same Hey, one time, for my people on the grind Two times, for my people trying to shine Too many of us dying, placed in a project full of crime But that don't mean, you gotta stop trying Real talk One time, for my people on the grind Two times, for my people trying to shine Too many of us dying, placed in a project full of crime But that don't mean, you gotta stop trying Straight up Pedal to the metal, keep my foot on the gas Green paper blue strips, when I look in that bag Not the type to brag, but that's all we wanna see Voicemail full saying, Flame call me when you free They know that I be busy, I ain't out here in the streets Making money mixing songs, or I'm either making beats I sell them for the cheap, they be wanting them for the free Swearing that they're woke, but honestly they sleep Released another album, but it's barely getting feedback Thinking bout retiring, at times I really need that My son saying don't stop, you the greatest My homie TK., say I'm one of his favorites Next to Big K.r.i.t., J.Cole and some others I feel they got talent so, shout out to them brothers Well known vet, flow is hotter this season They don't wanna see me balling, for obvious reasons but Hey one time, for my people on the grind Two times, for my people trying to shine Too many of us dying, placed in a project full of crime But that don't mean, you gotta stop trying Real talk One time, for my people on the grind Two times, for my people trying to shine Too many of us dying, placed in a project full of crime But that don't mean, you gotta stop trying Straight up
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