been IN vegas TOO long
What's meant for me won't miss me
Enough of Vegas
Time to embrace the maroon
Enough of Vegas baby
Time to embrace the maroon
The only rapper that's an introvert and narcissist
Who ever said a genius has to be talkative
When Jetta flow the world just stop like an apocalypse
Ya top 10 I tore the paper up and tossed the list yo
I'm sittin' at the top like sky deck lyrics that I spit
Some can't really follow like my page on private
In the middle of a drought my n*gga look at what God sent
Fresh reminder that it's still cool to be innovative
If ya favorite rappers dope I could roll em all into papers
Light the edge and hit the jay like Solange in the elevator
My product is sick and dangerous constantly get contagious
Not to argue but I do got a topic that's for debate
If rappers only made dough when you feel they flow
Would the status quo for rappers still be to sell they soul?
I feel no rapper really go as hard as Ele go
I'm here just tryin' to find a way with my Dwele fro
And now that I'm gassed like a Texaco
Ya see back in the days when I was a 6th grader
Before the rappin' back when Heat just Shaq from the Lakers
I never tried to be the coolest kid in the school
Why not be myself just cause I'm different from you
If my life an album I'm like at the tenth interlude
I'm like Nas mixed Ye mixed with Prince mixed with Snoop
Mixed with Tribe mixed with Kast first to build but built to last
It's intro gotta overkill they a
And if you don't think God's a comedian my dude you got the wrong relation
Buddy made me socially awkward but lyrically abrasive
Synonymous to giving the strength of mighty Goliath all to David
Gap toothed but the flow so tight I never got the braces
Tight as a racists face was at Obama's inauguration
Or the knots you tie on laces or the locks that's on a safe
You carbon copies paper chasin' got the printer stuck
While I remained original as a signature
What's outside of that I don't have the mind for that
Which generated lack of interest to sign for that
I was told to color within the lines with rap
The only genre y'all say that sh*t for I'm tired of that
My family using me as a drug and I'm fine with that
Long as they know tickin' em off is a probable side effect
I can't say it all on the intro join the ride for that
So much sh*t to elaborate let me vent to the magistrate
Flow is liquid and mixed with sh*t that ain't built to evaporate
Pass away rap I graduate gravitate casually effortless
Rap a way rapidly need to evacuate premises
Its Jetta y'all know the rest like the seventh day of the genesis
I'm back I'm back I'm back I'm back I'm back
Roll up the dro if you believe in that
Pour up some drank become at ease relax
I touched rock bottom oh I needed that
Now I'm back I'm back I'm back I'm back I'm back
Step in my jungle you won't cease the wrath
Let's rock the tempo till the beat collapse
This one for Destro that's indeed a fact
Word to Busta Buss
The whole world looking at me
Watching and waiting to see
If I fulfill my destiny
The whole world looking at me
Watching and waiting to see
If I fulfill my destiny
The whole world looking at me
Watching and waiting to see
If I fulfill my destiny
The whole world looking at me
Enough of Vegas
Time to embrace the maroon
Enough of Vegas baby
Time to embrace the maroon
The only rapper that's an introvert and narcissist
Who ever said a genius has to be talkative
When Jetta flow the world just stop like an apocalypse
Ya top 10 I tore the paper up and tossed the list yo
I'm sittin' at the top like sky deck lyrics that I spit
Some can't really follow like my page on private
In the middle of a drought my n*gga look at what God sent
Fresh reminder that it's still cool to be innovative
If ya favorite rappers dope I could roll em all into papers
Light the edge and hit the jay like Solange in the elevator
My product is sick and dangerous constantly get contagious
Not to argue but I do got a topic that's for debate
If rappers only made dough when you feel they flow
Would the status quo for rappers still be to sell they soul?
I feel no rapper really go as hard as Ele go
I'm here just tryin' to find a way with my Dwele fro
And now that I'm gassed like a Texaco
Ya see back in the days when I was a 6th grader
Before the rappin' back when Heat just Shaq from the Lakers
I never tried to be the coolest kid in the school
Why not be myself just cause I'm different from you
If my life an album I'm like at the tenth interlude
I'm like Nas mixed Ye mixed with Prince mixed with Snoop
Mixed with Tribe mixed with Kast first to build but built to last
It's intro gotta overkill they a
And if you don't think God's a comedian my dude you got the wrong relation
Buddy made me socially awkward but lyrically abrasive
Synonymous to giving the strength of mighty Goliath all to David
Gap toothed but the flow so tight I never got the braces
Tight as a racists face was at Obama's inauguration
Or the knots you tie on laces or the locks that's on a safe
You carbon copies paper chasin' got the printer stuck
While I remained original as a signature
What's outside of that I don't have the mind for that
Which generated lack of interest to sign for that
I was told to color within the lines with rap
The only genre y'all say that sh*t for I'm tired of that
My family using me as a drug and I'm fine with that
Long as they know tickin' em off is a probable side effect
I can't say it all on the intro join the ride for that
So much sh*t to elaborate let me vent to the magistrate
Flow is liquid and mixed with sh*t that ain't built to evaporate
Pass away rap I graduate gravitate casually effortless
Rap a way rapidly need to evacuate premises
Its Jetta y'all know the rest like the seventh day of the genesis
I'm back I'm back I'm back I'm back I'm back
Roll up the dro if you believe in that
Pour up some drank become at ease relax
I touched rock bottom oh I needed that
Now I'm back I'm back I'm back I'm back I'm back
Step in my jungle you won't cease the wrath
Let's rock the tempo till the beat collapse
This one for Destro that's indeed a fact
Word to Busta Buss
The whole world looking at me
Watching and waiting to see
If I fulfill my destiny
The whole world looking at me
Watching and waiting to see
If I fulfill my destiny
The whole world looking at me
Watching and waiting to see
If I fulfill my destiny
The whole world looking at me
Credits
Writer(s): Khallid Benson
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