It Was Written

Several times a day, times a day
I plot the take over
Mourn the dead, but the wake's over
But the wake's over
I'm not trippin son, I'm way sober
And if you shootin' from the waist you better prove that you could save someone
Hail Mary full of graciousness
The patience in the first phase
Got me learning how to get to first place
Had this thought around my birthday
If I wanna lead you down a path
I've gotta murk a few things
It went from kill or be killed
To killer kill, b
Either way dog is dead
Off the head don't mean my style is free
I speak greatness to life, and every feeling to existence
Failure to cut the ribbon is futile like resistance
What's missing is the work that's efficient
Cook me in my kitchen
Have you breathing out the bubble in your Pippen's
No chill since April
Things really became real
Went from frozen at the door
To thawing out the old skills

It's all over because of me huh?!
It's all over because of me huh?!
I see you hate the presentation
(I see you hate!)
It was written on your face son!
(Written on your face!)

Really I, write tutorials on how to feel glorious
I, came from the floor with this
So pardon my forwardness
You occupying wall street space
I see you loitering
I need the lucchi
Relaxation in Bora Bora and.
All respect due to those before us
They say I'm actin 90s cuz it make them feel euphoric
I wonder what they got for 'dope nigga' in thesaurus
(What they got?)
Prolly a picture of Joseph lookin enormous
F'real
These days
I wake up and feel comfortable
I'm supposed to be here, breathing the same air as ya'll
Inhale it all for the fallen
And peace is the secret to ballin'
I got a pocket of gems
Tuition for my calling
Due paying over due
Who's playin?
It's 10,000 hours left
Ya'll 2K-ing
I'm sayin'
Due paying over due
Who's playin?
It's 10,000 hours left
And ya'll are 2K-ing
All day!



Credits
Writer(s): Mean Joe Scheme
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