Treasure Hunt
But I ain't looking for shit
Taking action, verbal gymnastics, bending backwards again
Just a fraction of all my passion what I'm using to win
Sink or swim
The music my only friend
We spin the whip round the block
The ops are making it hot
Think about it a lot
I gotta find inner peace
I let my consciousness speak
The red light in my eyes, could make my visuals leak
Could make a deity weak
Control the motion of an ocean
A new wave every week
I put my faith in a vest
The instrumental is beating, the same speed as my chest
Contemplating whats next
Too many options and the problems sounding worse than a death
Another day another dollar spent
Another week another month of rent
When will it ever end
The day them gravy checks coming in
The day I make it back to motherland
The sun is rising let me settle in
Look in my eyes, I let the devil in
I think I need some holy medicine
To cleanse me of my sins
Until we meet again
I know you'll never meet a cleaner man
Damn,
I hope it wasn't for nothing
I hope it's getting me something
I hope it wasn't for nothing
I hope these niggas ain't fronting
I hope it wasn't for nothing
I hope it's getting me something
I hope it wasn't for nothing
I hope these niggas ain't
Uh
I fall back from ones that's showing love
If it ain't excessive than it's not enough
What the fuck is trust
Cause even prophets want a profit
Would rather kick the can than kick some knowledge
I feel that on another level
Everybody want a mil, I want several
Talking to the kettle
I think I'm bout to call it black
Call a girl, she never called me back
That bitch was super wack
Backpack on and I'm ready to ride
No seatbelt dawg I'm ready to die
Through the windshield
Dawg I'm ready to fly
But I don't know if I'm gonna go to the sky
I guess I'll see you in hell
Taking action, verbal gymnastics, bending backwards again
Just a fraction of all my passion what I'm using to win
Sink or swim
The music my only friend
We spin the whip round the block
The ops are making it hot
Think about it a lot
I gotta find inner peace
I let my consciousness speak
The red light in my eyes, could make my visuals leak
Could make a deity weak
Control the motion of an ocean
A new wave every week
I put my faith in a vest
The instrumental is beating, the same speed as my chest
Contemplating whats next
Too many options and the problems sounding worse than a death
Another day another dollar spent
Another week another month of rent
When will it ever end
The day them gravy checks coming in
The day I make it back to motherland
The sun is rising let me settle in
Look in my eyes, I let the devil in
I think I need some holy medicine
To cleanse me of my sins
Until we meet again
I know you'll never meet a cleaner man
Damn,
I hope it wasn't for nothing
I hope it's getting me something
I hope it wasn't for nothing
I hope these niggas ain't fronting
I hope it wasn't for nothing
I hope it's getting me something
I hope it wasn't for nothing
I hope these niggas ain't
Uh
I fall back from ones that's showing love
If it ain't excessive than it's not enough
What the fuck is trust
Cause even prophets want a profit
Would rather kick the can than kick some knowledge
I feel that on another level
Everybody want a mil, I want several
Talking to the kettle
I think I'm bout to call it black
Call a girl, she never called me back
That bitch was super wack
Backpack on and I'm ready to ride
No seatbelt dawg I'm ready to die
Through the windshield
Dawg I'm ready to fly
But I don't know if I'm gonna go to the sky
I guess I'll see you in hell
Credits
Writer(s): Lawrence Luc
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