Turn 2 Gold

I put a pen to loose leaf
Never too sure what to write
What do I know
Know I'm finna lose sleep, these thoughts
These thoughts got me going all night
Where's the time go
Feeling like Bruce Lee
I'm back on my bullshit
Back in the pulpit preaching
Know I'm in too deep
Ain't caught what I seek but I'm reaching

Jumping off the roof
With y'all in hot pursuit
Last call, I'm off the juice
Hope that don't bother you
All facts, it's opportune
Pitch black, I'm back to offer truth
Tryna find a sweet spot with lots of views
But I'ma tell you what I thought I oughta do
Get a little bit of gravity because I'd rather be the maverick
Yeah a motherfucker with a battery
Charged, you know it's how it had to be
Yo, who's the one that had it after me
Gold medal type of athlete
Wolf blood but I still got the rabbit feet
You ain't even heard the half of me

Everything I touch turning gold
Attitude adjust realign my soul
No more thinking too much
Nah I'm getting to old for this
Laying pavement where it don't exist
Meditation take control
Levitate and flow
Do it on my own
Medication slow to hit
Yo, you look like you've just seen a ghost
I'm back to life and I got lightning in my bones, yeah
Electric with my flow, yeah
Shocking really that I'm copping feelings
When the ceiling still be feeling low

I put a pen to loose leaf
Never too sure what to write
What do I know
Know I'm finna lose sleep, these thoughts
These thoughts got me going all night
Where's the time go
Feeling like Bruce Lee
I'm back on my bullshit
Back in the pulpit preaching
Know I'm in too deep
Ain't caught what I seek but I'm reaching



Credits
Writer(s): Reid Smith
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