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[Intro]
(Kynect:) (Bro this needs a dope, dope intro)
{Gozie:} {Maybe I’ll do the „Go” adlib}
(Aight)
[Verse]
(Go)
Back then wasn’t this
Nowadays I could ask ten ways for a lift
Crashed there in the midst of it all
(That’s crazy!) Yeah, in a way I’m amazed that I’m this way at all
When I drift thoughts seem to commit, like dreams when I rest, then leave in the end
Like scenes, life seems to pretend like we’ve never dreamt
Time leaves & returns back even suspends, quite still & serene
I’m deep like seas when you see an abyss
Or at least then things that you’ve seen been a myth, no offense
I’m a wreck when I feed into depths that arrest my being into being a mess
So I shift; switch gears
Been years since men shed tears
Said words worth hearing
Been so sincere but oh I’m here like nowhere still
Oh well
No more war towards old shores
So go forth form sure course forward
(I’m glad that you’re back)
What’s that, been a lapse in my absence?
Glad the Imbalance is half way nostalgic but gradually has some practically latched out of fear of collapsing
Can’t resist
So I shift, yet again
Yes I’m back to the max this is it
Imma snap and react right back
Finna spaz on a tangent again
Always saying: make trap, spit fast, but I never lack passion within
Hit goals for I ever hit girls, when I tap that, that
Change back, make track after track with Kynect
White Mac on my lap, lap
That With a Matte Black mask when I rap, we’re the best like that, that and get it in..
I put class over swag
Cause your swags under-classed
You can’t pass in my class, it’s a wrap, you on crack?
Like actually… actually?
Hold up just wait, hold it in place, hoping and praying, it’s mostly for greatness
I touched down like y’all left me open with space and I’m running the track like I’m hosting a race
I was chosen, these squares just cut corners I think out the box when I’m boxed in
I’m probably Rocky times Muhammad Ali plus no one can stop me
Got tired of watching, look how far it brought me
Already exhausted? I’m just getting started
(Go)
Stars Fall, so I descended from the heaven
Like it’s your call God but I don’t think that their ready
Not talking ’bout armageddon
But you gon’ take another L boul if you don’t intend on letting me finish
Present tense with my presence like hours, minutes and seconds
Tell me why they tryna test me I’m just tryna send a message
I got rap game, I need a Naismith, Hiesman and ESPY
See trash talkers and critics
Hear grasshoppers and crickets
The dots been linked and connected
But it don’t get no realer than this
So just watch ’em clock in at the end of my shift
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