I Thought Wrong
I look around me this light penetrate darkness
I'm willing to be the spark of a revolution a target
A loose cannon ain't selling no nicks, imma break the market
My picture perfect departed when demons entered my orbit
I'm lost in a fine line between realist and vivid artist
My stories are always rooted wit deep hearted reporting's
I smartened up when the world tried to dumb me down I was guarded
But then I parted a uncharted territory my thoughts
Became clearer I just adopted a growing mental I plotted
On something bigger then me it was lyrics and beats I spotted
And like a leopard I pounced on the opportunities sharted
On every beat came across it I'm spazzing out I done lost it
It's nothing for me to go off I'm cruising through out the sonar and if you planning on Seeing me fail finna be a slow loss
Y'all doing this shit wit no cost I'm sacrificing my soul off
I barely bargain wit demons cause God is within my soul crossed
The barrier in a charriot
Through a tunnel no Harriet
Arragant wit the lavish spit
Dabbling bitch I master piff
My life a rally ain't talking Trump with the politics
Molly whopping ya common grips olly oxen I'm rocking bitch
But wit my inner demons I'm Ali I'm boxing
I'm floating as if this butterfly landed atop my top it's split
I'm knocking boots wit a devil bitch and her body thick
Got me playing with fire I'm whipping as if the pot is lit
Where the fuck is God through Apocalypse?
The way they portray him does not exist
I roll the bombest spliffs while I plot on the time that ticks
Times bigger then trends on a popping app though I'm popping bitch
I'm game stop wit the stocks my life is power trip
I burn the vapor my flowers rip through the clouds I'm sick
And though my prowess is not for cowards I'm bound to slip
My towers dip when these obstacles leave my hours clipped
Cause this times waiting for no man
Her body move more then one direction no slow hands
We do the salsa the cha cha this life a bold dance
And when we moving our motion becomes a gold trance
And I'm lost in it my flaws wicked
Guitars sing while I'm bar spitting this songs trippy
They got me thinking through hardship this life will go on
But I'm thinking as though they though wrong
They got me thinking through struggle that this life will go on
But I'm thinking as though they thought wrong
They got me thinking through pain that this life will go on
But I'm thinking as though they thought wrong
And as I listen to what they say imma grow strong
Cause I'm thinking may have thought wrong
I'm thinking I may have thought wrong
I'm thinking I may have thought wrong
I'm thinking I may have thought wrong
I'm thinking I may have thought wrong
I'm willing to be the spark of a revolution a target
A loose cannon ain't selling no nicks, imma break the market
My picture perfect departed when demons entered my orbit
I'm lost in a fine line between realist and vivid artist
My stories are always rooted wit deep hearted reporting's
I smartened up when the world tried to dumb me down I was guarded
But then I parted a uncharted territory my thoughts
Became clearer I just adopted a growing mental I plotted
On something bigger then me it was lyrics and beats I spotted
And like a leopard I pounced on the opportunities sharted
On every beat came across it I'm spazzing out I done lost it
It's nothing for me to go off I'm cruising through out the sonar and if you planning on Seeing me fail finna be a slow loss
Y'all doing this shit wit no cost I'm sacrificing my soul off
I barely bargain wit demons cause God is within my soul crossed
The barrier in a charriot
Through a tunnel no Harriet
Arragant wit the lavish spit
Dabbling bitch I master piff
My life a rally ain't talking Trump with the politics
Molly whopping ya common grips olly oxen I'm rocking bitch
But wit my inner demons I'm Ali I'm boxing
I'm floating as if this butterfly landed atop my top it's split
I'm knocking boots wit a devil bitch and her body thick
Got me playing with fire I'm whipping as if the pot is lit
Where the fuck is God through Apocalypse?
The way they portray him does not exist
I roll the bombest spliffs while I plot on the time that ticks
Times bigger then trends on a popping app though I'm popping bitch
I'm game stop wit the stocks my life is power trip
I burn the vapor my flowers rip through the clouds I'm sick
And though my prowess is not for cowards I'm bound to slip
My towers dip when these obstacles leave my hours clipped
Cause this times waiting for no man
Her body move more then one direction no slow hands
We do the salsa the cha cha this life a bold dance
And when we moving our motion becomes a gold trance
And I'm lost in it my flaws wicked
Guitars sing while I'm bar spitting this songs trippy
They got me thinking through hardship this life will go on
But I'm thinking as though they though wrong
They got me thinking through struggle that this life will go on
But I'm thinking as though they thought wrong
They got me thinking through pain that this life will go on
But I'm thinking as though they thought wrong
And as I listen to what they say imma grow strong
Cause I'm thinking may have thought wrong
I'm thinking I may have thought wrong
I'm thinking I may have thought wrong
I'm thinking I may have thought wrong
I'm thinking I may have thought wrong
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Writer(s): Jonathan Kunstadt
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