TUNNEL VISION
Lots of visions think about
Doing circles be without
Tunnel vision see 'em out
Cruisin' down the street with Kyle
Power up, then hydro dip
Fuck with Kyle take a sip
Most my homies remember this
My gang for life don't fuckin' trip
Man I change my ways cause I don't fold
Cruisin' doing sixty over thirty
God I'm fucking old
And I rhyme with the words that had been crackin' on my back
And I bake in the sun like walking fifty miles back
And I lack, most the talent-driven from my phone
I don't fuck with screen time, I wanna learn it on my own
And I won't, get it from these comments got me trippin'
Then I'm doing the dash, like Scotty when he was Pippin
Got me tripping deep in like incision
Got the tables turning, now I see up like my vision
Think ahead of time like a Call of Duty mission
Battle back and forth and now I finally control Nixon
I want a pot to piss in
Got your girl submissive
Getting hungry, got me wondering why you ain't in kitchen
Got these bitches livid, now we thinkin' biscuits
Haven't made something in a while that got me knowing that this it
I just wanna learn a lot, I don't ever fold
Only thing that mess with time is a centerfold
Take a drink let me see some accomplishments
Floating up to the top of the rocket ship
Damn, and we flying outer space
This is first class, just like the Kook's from Outerbanks
Man you wish this would last
Just like a trip from Disney place,
And it went this fast, got my feelings feelin' strange
Doing circles be without
Tunnel vision see 'em out
Cruisin' down the street with Kyle
Power up, then hydro dip
Fuck with Kyle take a sip
Most my homies remember this
My gang for life don't fuckin' trip
Man I change my ways cause I don't fold
Cruisin' doing sixty over thirty
God I'm fucking old
And I rhyme with the words that had been crackin' on my back
And I bake in the sun like walking fifty miles back
And I lack, most the talent-driven from my phone
I don't fuck with screen time, I wanna learn it on my own
And I won't, get it from these comments got me trippin'
Then I'm doing the dash, like Scotty when he was Pippin
Got me tripping deep in like incision
Got the tables turning, now I see up like my vision
Think ahead of time like a Call of Duty mission
Battle back and forth and now I finally control Nixon
I want a pot to piss in
Got your girl submissive
Getting hungry, got me wondering why you ain't in kitchen
Got these bitches livid, now we thinkin' biscuits
Haven't made something in a while that got me knowing that this it
I just wanna learn a lot, I don't ever fold
Only thing that mess with time is a centerfold
Take a drink let me see some accomplishments
Floating up to the top of the rocket ship
Damn, and we flying outer space
This is first class, just like the Kook's from Outerbanks
Man you wish this would last
Just like a trip from Disney place,
And it went this fast, got my feelings feelin' strange
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Writer(s): Kyle Wilson
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