Nonchalant – Song and Lyrics by 6LACK

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Discover the poetic beauty in ‘Nonchalant’ by 6LACK. This lyric breakdown takes you on a journey through the artist’s thoughts, emotions, and the story they aim to tell. From clever metaphors to evocative imagery, we delve into the nuances that make this song a lyrical masterpiece. Whether you’re a fan of 6LACK or a lover of well-crafted words, our detailed analysis will give you a deeper understanding and appreciation of this song.

Watch your mouth when you lettin’ shit slide
Don’t you know I got way too much pride?
Sneak dissin’ way on the other side
I turn your fucking wave to a tide
I’m so fucking tired
Somehow I still find the time
To care a little more about my rhymes
To care a little more about my peers
To think a lil’ less about my fears
To care a lil’ more about your ears
I give a piece of me to everybody I meet
Not because they want it, it’s because it’s prolly a need
Claim they woke but they probably asleep, in a cage
Thinking if they make a mil they be free like Meek, nah
I turned a nightmare right into a dream, yeah
I keep my sanity, ’cause I ain’t on the scene, yeah
I know I gotta be a rock like Dwayne
So, I’m tryna be a rock like Dwayne Carter, Rebirth
Put that line in reverse, add a little reverb, yeah
We work, so my niggas ain’t gotta be on T-shirts
Watch me get my hands dirty with the rework
Damn, do I even have the fans for this shit?
To be rapping like these people understanding this shit
It’s demanding and shit, but I stand for these kids
Like they Stan for the kid, understand, now we clear
Crack a beer when I’m feelin’ pissed, hmm, yeah
But I ain’t got nobody hand up my back, you ventriloquist
Ever since my songs went platinum like Sisqó
Life done found a filter like VSCO, ay
But it’s okay, ’cause
If you down and you need a lil’ help, it’s a way
If you hatin’ and you feelin’ insecure, Issa Rae
I’m somewhere between humble and hell nah
These niggas drop their second album then fell off
My nonchalant flow will never end right
It be at they necks if it’s in sight
Squeezin’ until they crack a windpipe
Loosen the grip, have a lil’ remorse
You dial 9-1-1, I pull up in a Porsche
Word is I’m carrying the torch and I ain’t wanna share
So beware if you reach you get scorched
Ever since I jumped off the porch
I knew that I would grow to be the boy
The boy then grew to be the man
Learned how to kill a hook, Peter Pan
I’m tryna make the end stand out
But I’m so fucking outstanding
I’m so fucking outlandish and a opp can’t win
Man’s not hot
I been on ten, landslide wins, yeah