Daydreamin’ Freestyle
I been daydreamin' a lot lately
I been listening to B.I.G., Pac, and Nas lately
I been takin' the time to press pause lately
Disenchanted, searchin' for that real
And not living into a fictitious mirage lately
I make black letters on white pages come to life
Make em' swing dance with each other through the night
How they come together to give life
Won't believe your sight
Might call you out of the crowd like the Price is Right
Show you right
I might bite
Time of life
Know if I care about the issue homie then Imma' fight
(And Ya' Know, And Ya' Know, (Yeah) Yes You Know)
(Yeah, Uhh, Uhh)
Daydreamin' scattered thoughts all around me
Synaptual firing in the brain all inside me
Written at least 200 songs in 3 years
That's just a side of me
It's funny how the Lord work
Homie, that's a sign to me
Pastoral anomaly
Weekly written homily
Candle makin' prodigy
They say, Bshortt you a real rap music oddity
No worries Homer
Just moonwalkin' through my own Odyssey
Yeah
They like, who that there
That kid with the earrings and a few tats there
Like Oliver he got street and savoir faire
And when he speak we like
That's the truth right there
There go the truth right there
And the way that he livin' be the proof right there
And I don't play by the rules, but I play quite fair
And if you handed me a pen and said sign right there
I'd say give me 20 minutes Imma' be right there
With the fresh combed hair
Smellin' like Dr. Squatch bars up in there
Lookin' like a CEO in an upright chair
Let's grab a coffee
Take a walk in the midnight air
Been starin' out of windows
Daydreamin' bout who knows
Puttin' ink to pad
Takin' ya' through the boroughs
Of my brain
Couldn't think of an album name
Questioned the connection like a membrane
It's insane
Then it hit me
Like a hurricane
Each track was a daydream
Resulted in a brain drain
Wrote Top Down over two years, knew we had a bop
Dropped Invisible first just to see if it would hop
And it did
All the sudden people bumpin' the kid
Callin' askin' when did this begin
But that's
That's a story for another day
Just trynna' take my shot
And then I hop up in that get away
Sit and pray
You really only got today
Like Game said in 05'
Get used to me homie
Because I'm here to stay
Homage Imma' pay to all those who paved a way
And gave they life away
So people like me could have they sight today
Yeah I'm afraid
Of what you might think
Is he a Jay-Z type or an NSYNC
Is he all talk like a young rapper in a mink
Is he good enough to make me double think
Made'ya blink
Carvin' art with my tongue like skates on an ice rink
Push ya' mind's eye to the absolute furthest brink
(Yeah, Yeah, Uhh)
Yeah
They like, who that there
That kid with the earrings and a few tats there
Like Oliver he got street and savoir faire
And when he speak we like
That's the truth right there
There go the truth right there
And the way that he livin' be the proof right there
And I don't play by the rules, but I play quite fair
And if you handed me a pen and said sign right there
I'd say give me 20 minutes Imma' be right there
With the fresh combed hair
Smellin' like Dr. Squatch bars up in there
Lookin' like a CEO in an upright chair
Let's grab a coffee
Take a walk in that midnight air
I give ya' Top Down, Invisible, and Product of Grace
Then round out the project with a song about Case
Yeah
I guess this just my fate
Welcome to my debut mixtape
Call It, Daydreamin'
I been listening to B.I.G., Pac, and Nas lately
I been takin' the time to press pause lately
Disenchanted, searchin' for that real
And not living into a fictitious mirage lately
I make black letters on white pages come to life
Make em' swing dance with each other through the night
How they come together to give life
Won't believe your sight
Might call you out of the crowd like the Price is Right
Show you right
I might bite
Time of life
Know if I care about the issue homie then Imma' fight
(And Ya' Know, And Ya' Know, (Yeah) Yes You Know)
(Yeah, Uhh, Uhh)
Daydreamin' scattered thoughts all around me
Synaptual firing in the brain all inside me
Written at least 200 songs in 3 years
That's just a side of me
It's funny how the Lord work
Homie, that's a sign to me
Pastoral anomaly
Weekly written homily
Candle makin' prodigy
They say, Bshortt you a real rap music oddity
No worries Homer
Just moonwalkin' through my own Odyssey
Yeah
They like, who that there
That kid with the earrings and a few tats there
Like Oliver he got street and savoir faire
And when he speak we like
That's the truth right there
There go the truth right there
And the way that he livin' be the proof right there
And I don't play by the rules, but I play quite fair
And if you handed me a pen and said sign right there
I'd say give me 20 minutes Imma' be right there
With the fresh combed hair
Smellin' like Dr. Squatch bars up in there
Lookin' like a CEO in an upright chair
Let's grab a coffee
Take a walk in the midnight air
Been starin' out of windows
Daydreamin' bout who knows
Puttin' ink to pad
Takin' ya' through the boroughs
Of my brain
Couldn't think of an album name
Questioned the connection like a membrane
It's insane
Then it hit me
Like a hurricane
Each track was a daydream
Resulted in a brain drain
Wrote Top Down over two years, knew we had a bop
Dropped Invisible first just to see if it would hop
And it did
All the sudden people bumpin' the kid
Callin' askin' when did this begin
But that's
That's a story for another day
Just trynna' take my shot
And then I hop up in that get away
Sit and pray
You really only got today
Like Game said in 05'
Get used to me homie
Because I'm here to stay
Homage Imma' pay to all those who paved a way
And gave they life away
So people like me could have they sight today
Yeah I'm afraid
Of what you might think
Is he a Jay-Z type or an NSYNC
Is he all talk like a young rapper in a mink
Is he good enough to make me double think
Made'ya blink
Carvin' art with my tongue like skates on an ice rink
Push ya' mind's eye to the absolute furthest brink
(Yeah, Yeah, Uhh)
Yeah
They like, who that there
That kid with the earrings and a few tats there
Like Oliver he got street and savoir faire
And when he speak we like
That's the truth right there
There go the truth right there
And the way that he livin' be the proof right there
And I don't play by the rules, but I play quite fair
And if you handed me a pen and said sign right there
I'd say give me 20 minutes Imma' be right there
With the fresh combed hair
Smellin' like Dr. Squatch bars up in there
Lookin' like a CEO in an upright chair
Let's grab a coffee
Take a walk in that midnight air
I give ya' Top Down, Invisible, and Product of Grace
Then round out the project with a song about Case
Yeah
I guess this just my fate
Welcome to my debut mixtape
Call It, Daydreamin'
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Writer(s): Brannon Shortt
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