Horizon
I was kicking back, chillin like cold climates
Then the spirit of competition got me so inspired
Go to work on the beat, I came to finish the assignment
Maybach Exelero flow, it's so rare the way I ride it
Y'all ain't eating coz y'all do more whining than dining
Ain't much room for error, rapping like I'm on psilocybin
But these are sober thoughts, what's twelve steps to a giant striding
Feeling lost in the dark but I can see the horizon
But sometimes it's like the people ain't really tryna hear me
Even though the only time I ball is when my vision's teary
So I thought that they'd relate if I displayed the struggle clearly
But it's hard to reach the people when nobody can come near me
What goes around comes around but some of y'all move backwards
Y'all shame religious folks then go worship some dead rappers
Y'all tried to raise the price, meanwhile I only raised the standards
Y'all ain't show love but I still serve ya like Sampras
Hot 16s, nah this is 24, what
They tryna do, stop me, well I wish 'em all luck
Who else dropped fire for each of the last 24 months
Sonically I'm on a roll but you won't see me balled up
I just came to rap and put my name back in their conversations
So sick, I need a ward to myself, no need for nominations
They'll only try to sub me because they fear an altercation
Not to be divisive, but it's 'em that's getting dominated
Then the spirit of competition got me so inspired
Go to work on the beat, I came to finish the assignment
Maybach Exelero flow, it's so rare the way I ride it
Y'all ain't eating coz y'all do more whining than dining
Ain't much room for error, rapping like I'm on psilocybin
But these are sober thoughts, what's twelve steps to a giant striding
Feeling lost in the dark but I can see the horizon
But sometimes it's like the people ain't really tryna hear me
Even though the only time I ball is when my vision's teary
So I thought that they'd relate if I displayed the struggle clearly
But it's hard to reach the people when nobody can come near me
What goes around comes around but some of y'all move backwards
Y'all shame religious folks then go worship some dead rappers
Y'all tried to raise the price, meanwhile I only raised the standards
Y'all ain't show love but I still serve ya like Sampras
Hot 16s, nah this is 24, what
They tryna do, stop me, well I wish 'em all luck
Who else dropped fire for each of the last 24 months
Sonically I'm on a roll but you won't see me balled up
I just came to rap and put my name back in their conversations
So sick, I need a ward to myself, no need for nominations
They'll only try to sub me because they fear an altercation
Not to be divisive, but it's 'em that's getting dominated
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Writer(s): Joshua Valentine
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