Loud & Clear from The Process by Demorne Warren

Uh oh, what’s this?

Oh no, it’s Dub.

Who more rare, like Roy Ayers my voice ubiquitous

Hit the bricks to politic with my constituents

Demorne Warren the boss of a rhyme syndicate

My mind power infinite, but my time’s limited

So I’ve been on a regimen, I’m very strict with it

Don’t ever let that fire out you can’t rekindle it

I kept it lit for my entire hood

I seen em burn a lumber yard down like firewood

I might have stood too close to the flames

Youngin knew the price of goods too exposed to the game

Had to grow through the pain, learn to forgive those

Who tried to hurt me, and make sure I don’t do the same

If it ain’t a way I make a way drove through a lane

That didn’t exist before me, this is before the glory

Now perfect strangers be claiming to know my story

Don’t get it twisted they just trying to contort me

The dynasty reign for 100,000 years

Standing on higher ground like mountaineers

Make sure the world hear me loud and clear

Time to get these wack rappers out of here


We don’t need an occasion to celebrate life

Don’t need to be rich and famous to live a great life

From top to bottom starting off the day right

Get top or noggin hit the bottom when I lay pipe

I speak the truth and see the truth hidden in plain sight

The best disguise is no disguise. y’all niggas too polarized.

They got with the program I’m the one that override

the system whether sober high, if you know, you know the vibe

No surprise, the masses wasn’t immediately rocking with it.

I’m not offended only the real rights can comprehend it

I get a lot of spinach, money and exotic green

I’m from Southside then the fam moved to Hollis Queens

When I was 15, used to go to Andrew Jack

Dripping like candle wax just bought a brand new gat

In case I gotta 86 somebody, I can cancel that

Claiming that you run the town, we already ran through that

The dynasty reign for 100,000 years

Standing on higher ground like mountaineers

Make sure the world hear me loud and clear

Time to get these wack rappers out of here

I was on the precipice of recklessness

Just to afford the freshest fits a watch and necklace

Many late nights, I would wrestle with my restlessness

Wasn’t effortless to reach this level of excellence

Don’t bother mine that’s to your detriment

Respect the architects, I set a precedent

Now I’m celebrated for repping greatness

see my coat of arms is highly decorated

The way I do it, can’t be replicated

Go to war I’ll leave your home turf decimated

Ghetto native heard the sirens song I was serenaded

The same song that left a lot of family separated

I had to march to the beat of my own drum

Covered all basis all I need is a home run

That’s a grand slam when I score my team score

And now we’re all on top watching em free fall

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