Typhoon

Butter smooth imma be a Tycoon
I know one day imma fly soon
Everyday hits me like a typhoon
And I'm always watching for 12 like high noon

Now you can say I was hating
No this isn't a happy belated
I'm showing love to those around me that me feel like the greatest
I'm sorely mistaken
I'm feeling impatient
In patience I find my heart has been faking
I'm okay I'm okay as I say this
I realize I don't know what this place is
Amazing I say everything is basic
My mind is compact and arrangement
Is all fucked up honestly feels like the same shit
I shouldn't waste this talent that I believe is makeshift
God giving is gracious and I credit that to my platelets
It's crazy seeing all the things that we go thru in life
Yea my brother got a different type
He be rapping bout the shit that he doing that he like
And I be rapping bout the shit that gon keep me up at night
He be talking bout his girls and their color underwear
And I be talking bout the world living in a nightmare
Every night can't sleep always turning and tossing
And every minute lost in the end is gonna cost him
My whip cost a mansion and my mansion cost a state
I could buy your property from the expenses of my gate
But the value of a life is worth the most no debate
My wrist cost some bands but my soul costs a plate
Broaden my horizon soul searching for the wait
I'm tensing up my shoulder please add another weight
Keep my head up so I never see the cake
Unless its bread that I've baked please handle it with grace

Butter smooth imma be a Tycoon
I know one day imma fly soon
Everyday hits me like a typhoon
And I'm always watching for 12 like high noon



Credits
Writer(s): Kareem Al-habib
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