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[Aretha Franklin Sample Intro]:
[Verse 1]:
Nightmares of tomorrow
Momma wants a Bentley
I dream of all the pains, that this life has often sent me
Dreaming up a plan, asking God to show the way
But he knows I fucking got it, so there’s nothing more to say
I’m talking True at First Light
Ernest Hemingway
But to her I am a God
An urban Socrates
Willing to bare it all
And show this world anew
My kick game is stupendous, my perspective’s never skewed
And yes I am that dude
Windsor knot down
Please do not be rude
When we come to town
No this ain’t genetic
This is something so authentic
This is real nigga shit, via these pure poetics
Just remember, I ain’t need Jeff Juin to be Epic
I ain’t need Jeff Juin to be Epic
No I ain’t need Jeff Juin to be Epic
No statue ever erected, in the form of a skeptic nigga
[HOOK]:
All that surrounds you
These nightmares will drown you
Your friends will forsake you
Temptations will take you
To a place
So far away
What are we to do now?
All that surrounds you
These nightmares will drown you
Your friends will forsake you
Temptations will take you
To a place
So far away
What are we to do now?
[Verse 2]:
Tired of these doubters
So tired of these losers
The same niggas that told Ye he’s strictly a producer
Telling me I’m like Diddy
But my style is much smoother
Ciroc or not, I got these bitches wildn at Bamboozle
Jeff, I am Ford tough, you are just a PT cruiser
I’ll put you in your place, that makes me a child abuser
I’m a highlight reel, nigga you are just a blooper
I don’t need Freebandz to show these niggas I’m the future
[END]
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