Gotta train so I woke up outta bed always kept a pack of tokens because momma knows best.
Beginning of my quest with a brain in my chest empty spaces up above it there was nothing in my head.
Wore my heart upon my sleeve got my arm strong .
That's some heavy lifting now im barely throwing punches cause they far gone
Catch em if you can cooking batches with the pen
Up to bat again
Every strike is deadly so my martial art too accurate
Kobe shot no passing it she
got a cake I batter it that bastard ish I kill shit off my practicing.
living day to day to be the king of this like dedede im breaking rhythm just to do it different cant you feel it

Bruh you tripping over nothing how you lose ya equilibrium
Balance body spirit mind your sins
in this continuum yeah..
They say that something lovely boutta happen
I'm not above imma play my role and stick to rappin
It was entrusted soul encrusted call my bluff I won't pick up if it was nothing I would skip the track like shortened practice
Yeah..
He said to never tell your people they in tune with a legend
Earth is for humans you've seen the heaven so give em' some lessons depicting visions
Listen because its lit
and its a dark world
The beat reflects the heart its hard to chart girl
You vibin wit an entity part departed so pardon my art if I start to deviate
demons imma sleep away don't try
Keep Awake just live the dream repeat and seize the day like...

Wake up nigga it's the first of the month
They tell you wait up when you running shit get left in the dust
And they sneak inside like a Shoebox
Pretend ya dudes can rap Your crews an act I have ya cast black out like the Boondocks
Oh can you feel it now
We got a glass half full can we fill it now
On the real support the Will Uncle Phillip now
The shift we live it out
We really boutta be about it hope you wit it now(now)
Hope you wit it now...now....hey
Route 1... Bitch

Ohhh shit...