The best skydive jumps of August 2017

Kennedy Jones don't rap. You know those times, just get inspired. You hear some hotness like this, like this grammatic instrumental. You just want to drop some truth. Well, here it is. Grammatic. Kennedy Jones. Grammatically, I can speak emphatically about the modern tragedy of when I tell the truth, they getting mad at me. Empty handedly, they couldn't stand to be a family. Watch em all switch sides like I was watching Manatee. This ain't no fake news, no nothing's Trump and Kennedy. I keep my head strong while I'm replenishing this energy. I've been in Venice Beach, if it ain't new it better speak. So try to reach the people in the streets and get em off the leaf. These days it's all retweets and likes, Twitter favorites and likes. Flashing when you walking by. What questions you asking when you want a vibe? Is it about the people or the feeling inside when your phone jive? Blowing up cause you just post some fire. Know enough to see through the lies imposed by the hype. If I'm ever by the mic, I rip it into puzzle pieces. When completed, would spell out the word truth by design. And by the time you hit rewind over a thousand times, trying to decipher my last line, over a thousand minds have done the same. The Hunger Games, the lyrics, I be winning it. Taking over districts, my appetite is infinite. I just post a preview of this track up on the internet. Within two minutes, phone's going off, but I ain't finished yet. Keep exclusive focus for this message I'm delivering. To you this is just music, but to me I am living it. There's no reason for the lies, yo. There's no reason that we can't all grow. There's no reason for the lies, yo. There's no reason that we can't all grow. There's no reason for the lies, yo. No reason I can find a front on who I really am. Take a glimpse into the spiritual and find what's really playing. At the heart of every individual up on the planet. I gotta keep it real when I'm on stage and when I'm chillin' with my fans There's a reason I don't push a hundred thousand dollar whip I don't need to stunner anyone to know that I'm equipped With the heart and soul replaced by no material A serial villain drilling holes through an egotistical ceiling That's why it's chin high, middle finger to the pessimist Cause life's a journey not a race, I spit the living testament Everybody wanna shine until they get the best of it Realize the human side goes away if you ain't vested in Showing love to the ones that hold you down no matter what Never let the money change you and always walk the walk Mentally I'm growing into what I met to be a star But never let my status establish, a barricade for start There's a reason for the lies, yo There's a reason that we can't all grow There's a reason for the lies, yo There's a reason that we can't all grow There's a reason for the lies, yo Kennedy Jones, uh, dramatic, yeah 2017 and beyond, yeah Hip-hop still lives on And we out