Platinum Age

Here's something to chew

It's not fair to judge those who

Will never be seen, catch the gleam, in their eyes

Canonize, show them up for size

And let them know that you've arrived

Conversation starter, so they'll start to barter

For your skills as a martyr, and then you depart

From your noviceness and the novelty

Of fuckers in lyrical poverty, it's like their pot of greed

They take more than they give, it's such a sin

Yet they wear a grin like we don't know where they've been

Tricksters of the scene, tryna live the dreams

Of the artists who believe in this hip hop stream

Platinum age, ignore all the rage

Of fakers who judge everything like it's onstage

Studio time, it's where I design my rhymes

I got no time to play this shit live

Keep your patience, in your rooms

You might not see me in seven moons

Take a break and think about what you've done

The moon only shines bright because of the sun

Yeah, ignore the masquerade

And pay attention to how far you've strayed

Or you'll keep getting played

No need to be afraid, you haven't been weighed

Being genuine will go so far, so just

Please be yourself, no matter who you are

So come with me and go the extra mile

Scatter clues for those who equate the style