SYNCOPATION

Be mindful you witnessing greatness
Turning naysayers & pagans to vapors
Like Vick's Nasal, imma die being patient
Too prideful to ask for a favor

It's a fact that I am underrated
Rodgers in the shadow of Brady
I came in the game as a staple
Now I'm lower merion arrogant

I'm just a lazy American
Playing with phrases & parables
Rapping the gospel, wrapped in a fabric that's costly
Lost in the traffic of Austin

And missing the city that birthed me
Ahead of my time like I'm Jimmy, I'm early
Dreaming that I'm at the Jimmies rehearsing
Ambassador rapping, that Dizzy Gillespie I'm spitting

Ellington repping the set when I'm swinging these melodies
Autumn leaves fall on me like Billy Evans I
In Holiday season I take it to Grandma's Hands

Straight ain't no chasing around me
Blessed with a monks temper
Even in a sentimental mood
I can crank a tune like I'm chipper

Charlie Chaplin in the 50's
How I'm in my limelight or
More like Charlie Parker with a symphony
Temptation awaits me again I'm taking a

Swing swing swing n swing
Swing swing swing n swing

Be mindful you're witnessing hunger
I'm playing with passion & pain like I'm Cudi
I don't even rest in my slumber
I dream of success I can never get

Checkerboard Aventador things
On Hollywood Blvd selling out seats
Couple beats imma kill em all let them all breathe
EMT's on call when me my dawgs eat

But that shit ain't bothering me
Pac ain't never won no Grammy



Credits
Writer(s): Bishop Pearsall
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