Everest

Enough of all that talk
Wake up, and smell the coffee
Wake up, you finna rock this shit
You know what would happen if you lost this shit
There's no other option but the take that risk

It's all in the prophecy, it's all in your head
If I left you in the dust, then I wish you the best
Cause I think I gotta run, see the visions again
Now I'm rapping out the dorm
Bouta take another form
I can see it in the stars, what a beautiful mess
And these other rappers cap like they Mitchell and Ness
Think I gotta put em down, so I take em to the vet
Shawty kinda crazy but she way more bad
Know she drive a hard bargain, but she giving me sex

Made a deal, with the gods
And the devil
Same time
I'm gone get it right
Alright, alright
Look at the sky
There's heaven all around you
Wonder when we die
There's hell all around you

Full sprint
This a marathon, I think I'm bout go and get it
Out the paradox and make it out the internet
And I hope that she'll be with me when the world ends
I'm an animal, I'm bout pull the upset
It's a lot of pressure building when you up next
There's a lot of fucking people tryna get ahead
But I promise imma get it till my last breath

Couldn't see the future, homie? That was in the past tense
Searching, tryna take it there
I'm making calculations
You know what it do
The plot's assassination
Take the pieces, looking clearer
If I'm going off the deep end then at least I fucking dove in

Give me some respect
I move pack like the dope man
Wicked never rest
Bouta hit em with the whole plan
Full court press
Hope they tell me no advance
Things won't be the same again
How I'm gonna push a mountain? Imma push it with a pen
Cause that's the route I'm on
My engine got ignited so I'm no longer a padawan
When Cupid gave me guidance, the prophecy turned to destiny
He passed it on
Who will still be standing when the earth is burning
How you supposed to make it happen when you didn't have resolve

The devil is a dude
In a suit
With a briefcase
News flash, we know less shit than we don't know
Let's rethink
Is it so bad to die young
I'm moving at a fast clip
I've got my fangs on
Is it so bad to die young
I'm moving at a fast clip
I've got my fangs on
Tryna get a scent
Then I track it down



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Writer(s): Connor Golden
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