INCUBATOR Songtext
von Matt McGhee

This is Metro Media 5, Washington DC
Yeah
Yeah
I play the game like it was taught to me
Can′t stay the same, that's a loss to me
Nah, they′re taking aim, they hairs are crossed, won't get off of me
They don't deserve to get no parts of me
They not real, can′t tell them how I feel
Mouth sealed, it′s better if I chill
They tellin' if I kill, it′s better if I heal
A god amongst the devils in my field
I don't need the celebrity
I′ve been putting everything in the beats and the melody
Steadily pushing forward despite what they telling me Like I can't stop selling this shit the way I keep peddling
New women trying to read my mind and they meddling
New niggas trying to use me for they relevance
You niggas way mistaken thinking you better than
You lose, it never could be a tie if I severed it
Settle it
If you gotta dig me up from under
What′s got the better part of me covered
Up
Sing this song just so we can remember
That we'll always have each other
When everything else is gone
Gone