Point of No Return
I thought I told ya
I thought I told...
This ain't for Posers
This ain't no Joke
You getting closer
You about to learn
Homie you done reached the Point of No Return
I thought i told ya
I thought i told...
You about to wake up
See the Mirror Smoke
Who need some closure?
We got the Doja
We about to burn
Homie you done reached the Point of No Return
Call me King Profa I whip up the Pot
And make sure it's Scrumptious they like it a lot
You wanna see Numbers then pass me the Rock
I maneuver through Traffic I ain't gotta stop
If my Back's against the Wall
I'm a get it all
I don't mess with y'all
I just press Record
When i grow up I'm gon' be a rapper
And touch more Souls than that of a Pastor
Done with the Credit that ain't what I'm after
Tell them I said it if somebody ask ya
You getting all those who go to Church
I'm going after the People that aren't
But you act like you ain't seeing that Part
Dumb it down that's the key to they Hearts
Soul Glow I can see in the Dark
Gotta stoop down to bring them up North
This is the Moment we've been waiting for
They know who I am before I walk in the door look
I don't wanna make Music 'bout
How I make better Music than
Folks that claim they do this but
That just be what the truth is and
I'm not one to refuse it so
I'll just go ahead and do this man
Hey
This the Point of No Return No
Ain't no going back
A lot of bridges Finna burn and I just lit the Match
While they fighting over Crumbs i just whipped another Batch
If you wondering where I'm from it ain't no where on your Map
I thought I told ya
I thought I told...
This ain't for Posers
This ain't no Joke
You getting closer
You about to learn
Homie you done reached the Point of No Return
I thought i told ya
I thought i told...
You about to wake up
See the Mirror Smoke
Who need some closure?
We got the Doja
We about to burn
Homie you done reached the Point of No Return
Your mind is open
Your Spirit's chosen
Your Soul is Golden
I'm about to go in
Questions are what feed the Flame
D.m.t. is what floods the Brain
GQ mayne that be the name
We are the ones that blow the Gas
You are the ones that owe our ass
From saving y'all from the upper cl-
Wait, Stealing and Dealing and Killing for Shillings
Mess with my dogs then I'll bite your Achilles
I f*ck my b*tch then go eat at the Chili's
Aware of this World but where is the Hate
Uploaded and hash-tagged and thrown in our Face
Troubling you to keep up with the pace
You lose by a Hair when this is a Race
I'm a Conscious N*gga Consciously causing,
Conscious Shifts who's stopping me I'ma assassin' n*ggas Odysse
Honestly Audibly I'm gossiping 'cause while
Arm and Hammer's arming Power
I'ma need an Arnold Palmer Sweet and Sour
Why? 'Cause Boston Bosses bossing Bombers
We're in a Stone Cold World full of Snakes Steve Austin
You can find me in Austin
I'm like the Miz boy I'm Awesome
Choke slam them in a Coffin
I'm moving forward you're standing still
It's Delta there while its Gamma here
I thought I told...
This ain't for Posers
This ain't no Joke
You getting closer
You about to learn
Homie you done reached the Point of No Return
I thought i told ya
I thought i told...
You about to wake up
See the Mirror Smoke
Who need some closure?
We got the Doja
We about to burn
Homie you done reached the Point of No Return
Call me King Profa I whip up the Pot
And make sure it's Scrumptious they like it a lot
You wanna see Numbers then pass me the Rock
I maneuver through Traffic I ain't gotta stop
If my Back's against the Wall
I'm a get it all
I don't mess with y'all
I just press Record
When i grow up I'm gon' be a rapper
And touch more Souls than that of a Pastor
Done with the Credit that ain't what I'm after
Tell them I said it if somebody ask ya
You getting all those who go to Church
I'm going after the People that aren't
But you act like you ain't seeing that Part
Dumb it down that's the key to they Hearts
Soul Glow I can see in the Dark
Gotta stoop down to bring them up North
This is the Moment we've been waiting for
They know who I am before I walk in the door look
I don't wanna make Music 'bout
How I make better Music than
Folks that claim they do this but
That just be what the truth is and
I'm not one to refuse it so
I'll just go ahead and do this man
Hey
This the Point of No Return No
Ain't no going back
A lot of bridges Finna burn and I just lit the Match
While they fighting over Crumbs i just whipped another Batch
If you wondering where I'm from it ain't no where on your Map
I thought I told ya
I thought I told...
This ain't for Posers
This ain't no Joke
You getting closer
You about to learn
Homie you done reached the Point of No Return
I thought i told ya
I thought i told...
You about to wake up
See the Mirror Smoke
Who need some closure?
We got the Doja
We about to burn
Homie you done reached the Point of No Return
Your mind is open
Your Spirit's chosen
Your Soul is Golden
I'm about to go in
Questions are what feed the Flame
D.m.t. is what floods the Brain
GQ mayne that be the name
We are the ones that blow the Gas
You are the ones that owe our ass
From saving y'all from the upper cl-
Wait, Stealing and Dealing and Killing for Shillings
Mess with my dogs then I'll bite your Achilles
I f*ck my b*tch then go eat at the Chili's
Aware of this World but where is the Hate
Uploaded and hash-tagged and thrown in our Face
Troubling you to keep up with the pace
You lose by a Hair when this is a Race
I'm a Conscious N*gga Consciously causing,
Conscious Shifts who's stopping me I'ma assassin' n*ggas Odysse
Honestly Audibly I'm gossiping 'cause while
Arm and Hammer's arming Power
I'ma need an Arnold Palmer Sweet and Sour
Why? 'Cause Boston Bosses bossing Bombers
We're in a Stone Cold World full of Snakes Steve Austin
You can find me in Austin
I'm like the Miz boy I'm Awesome
Choke slam them in a Coffin
I'm moving forward you're standing still
It's Delta there while its Gamma here
Credits
Writer(s): Gabriel B Jackson, Gabriel Jackson, Isaiah Johnson
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