'95
Look I'm laced up
This ain't the last dance but I'll still likely put some plays up
They took Kobe this year I couldn't believe it
I started smoking cause I need it
Man the world really conceded
That's a nigga we won't get back
And won't even have comparisons to make no more
We starting out straight from the basement floor
Give a fuck about the stakes no more
I'd do a mazza at the o2 like it's Drake on tour
I had a premonition
That's just a dream and it's the definition
I got no problem with working a 9 to 5 that don't fulfil the vision
But is that evеn living
What's the use in breaking rulеs if I can't be forgiven
The games a puzzle I'm the piece that's missing
Generations accustomed to what they plan for us
Girls in Uni broke so they set up a only fans for us
Feed the wheel that make the world go round
I might bite the hand that feeds if it that shit golden brown
I got a soft spot, for bitches fighting for the top spot
Said this dick is fire like my crotch hot
She like the meat when it's served slower than a crockpot
Barely on road because the block hot
You acting spoilt like a only child
Graduated mum I know you proud
There's more to lose than I can fathom
Hesitation creeping up I know full well what happens
Paranoid at heart you know that's why I'm never trapping
I leave it to niggas with less remorse
No envy they're blessed of course but
Cut from a different cloth, I still guarantee its Christian Dior
Or some shit that you ain't seen in the store
You claim what's real but you ain't seen it before
Italiano, say seyulté negro cause I can though
Can't tell you what that means but it's Espanyol
My niggas cutting keys that ain't the plan though
Told them put it down
Mixed race they got that white and brown
I had that inspiration from a younger age
Never realised this shit could manifest
To something I can't quite express
Mediocre something I'll just never quite accept
Some recognition from the realest least that I expect
Born the year that I was meant to
'95 the man returned is that coincidental
Definition of greatness inscribed up in my mental
Won't sleep until the time-piece presidential
I know this a long journey but I promise its essential it's real
This ain't the last dance but I'll still likely put some plays up
They took Kobe this year I couldn't believe it
I started smoking cause I need it
Man the world really conceded
That's a nigga we won't get back
And won't even have comparisons to make no more
We starting out straight from the basement floor
Give a fuck about the stakes no more
I'd do a mazza at the o2 like it's Drake on tour
I had a premonition
That's just a dream and it's the definition
I got no problem with working a 9 to 5 that don't fulfil the vision
But is that evеn living
What's the use in breaking rulеs if I can't be forgiven
The games a puzzle I'm the piece that's missing
Generations accustomed to what they plan for us
Girls in Uni broke so they set up a only fans for us
Feed the wheel that make the world go round
I might bite the hand that feeds if it that shit golden brown
I got a soft spot, for bitches fighting for the top spot
Said this dick is fire like my crotch hot
She like the meat when it's served slower than a crockpot
Barely on road because the block hot
You acting spoilt like a only child
Graduated mum I know you proud
There's more to lose than I can fathom
Hesitation creeping up I know full well what happens
Paranoid at heart you know that's why I'm never trapping
I leave it to niggas with less remorse
No envy they're blessed of course but
Cut from a different cloth, I still guarantee its Christian Dior
Or some shit that you ain't seen in the store
You claim what's real but you ain't seen it before
Italiano, say seyulté negro cause I can though
Can't tell you what that means but it's Espanyol
My niggas cutting keys that ain't the plan though
Told them put it down
Mixed race they got that white and brown
I had that inspiration from a younger age
Never realised this shit could manifest
To something I can't quite express
Mediocre something I'll just never quite accept
Some recognition from the realest least that I expect
Born the year that I was meant to
'95 the man returned is that coincidental
Definition of greatness inscribed up in my mental
Won't sleep until the time-piece presidential
I know this a long journey but I promise its essential it's real
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Writer(s): Cameron Thomas
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