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"Demonstrate" picks up after the mindset of "Forget It All" is somewhat shaken off. The song is about getting up, getting out, and pursuing goals in the face adversity. The determined pace of the production compliments the lyrics chronicling someone's desperation to get to a better position in life.

lyrics

(Chorus)
A nigga stressed, I got them bills to pay,
So I be
up on my grind like each and every day.
They told me
dream big, I've always dreamed, that hasn't changed.
She told me,
“boy you dat nigga, go and demonstrate.”
You got it.

(Verse 1)
So what the problem is?
They said what I couldn't do, well bitch I did.
So how you feeling?
This too damn appealing,
them demons still reappearing.
But I'm just racing in some shit with no mileage,
just finished college,
so much to accomplish,
riding round with my accomplice.
I'm just a jersey boy suburbanite,
wishing all the glory came in overnight.
But I'm down to work.
Just impatient,
getting real frustrated,
getting head while contemplating.
I've wasted money,
kind of felt guilty, listen, face it, honey,
you weren't worth 20 bucks for 2 minutes.
All my pole tipping
but I enjoyed you stripping.
Don't get me wrong, the shit was awesome,
but I fucked around and put my pockets in a coffin.
Couldn't pay for papi's life insurance,
damn I'm nervous.
We just wanna be successful,
that's why I had to let my ex go.
Girl, I don't fuck with plan b's;
if yo ass don't believe in me
let me be.
Then I met a queen,
she walking with the King.
Bang.

(Chorus)

(Verse 2)
Started rapping as a fuckin youngin.
You should of heard the words from all my cousins,
“don't go to college, Saz you too damn nice”.
Sometimes I think that was some good advice.
Feeling like I wasted money and made myself a slave to student loans,
bad enough a nigga had to lose his home,
family been through some shit,
that's why the plan is to run the strip…
or the universe.
I think I'm the best but I should prove it first.
Don't get ahead of myself,
make sure my presence is felt.
Lord have mercy,
lord have mercy.
You know that I'm worthy,
hoping to blow before my early 30s.
But the clock is ticking.
Tryna network like them politicians.
Frank underwood,
I'm good,
do it how grinders should.
Moving the necessary chess pieces,
here's my thesis:
have some confidence, we royalty.
All these fake mother fuckers boring me,
maneuvering horribly.
Get the hell out of my face
You need to be replaced.

(Chorus)

(Verse 3)
Out of desperation
moving across the nation.
Got no choice,
she heard my voice,
the sound of greatness made her moist
Saz Diggity the imperial lyricist,
flow is delirious.
King shit.
Lose lips,
sink ships.
Niggas should learn to watch they mouth
Oh,
Saz dig gonna bug out?
Hatin niggas throwing slugs out?
Dodge em like Bruce Willis.
Die hard who couldn't feel this.
Ahead of my time,
art of war,
draw lead with a rhyme.
Bitch, I'm certified
Yeah, bitch, I'm certified.
A lot of y'all ain't living right.
Tryna prepare ya
for the new era.
Niggas doing just what the wanna,
cooling,
ruling the summer.
Bought bulletproof H2 hummers
So pardon,
I'm paranoid.
Dream is to live good.
Who gon stop me?
Nobody
Watch me;
I'll do what I do
and they'll wanna copy.
Getting chased by blondies
This black in American cities
Ya’ll mobbing with me?
You see my vision clearly?
Hey!

(Chorus)

credits

from Sundown Therapy (Deluxe Edition), released November 15, 2015
Written and recorded by Saz.É
Produced by Saz.É
Recording and mixing by Jay Alii at WAR Studios
Mastering by Alexander Steele at Nightsky Recording Studios

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SAZE New York

Growing up in the suburbs of New Jersey and going to university in Boston has given Saz.É a unique outlook on life and music. Fusing his hip-hop roots with indie rock sensibilities gives Saz.É the perfect vehicle to discuss life, trauma, and how to cope, amongst a multitude of other topics. The 25 year old producer and recording artist is heavily influenced by Kanye West, Kid CuDi and Arcade Fire ... more

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