DEAD PREZIDENTS
Got a hustle that never quit
Now I never worry about styles that never fit
My thoughts go wild but I trust'em cuz they legit
I knew I had a purpose im fittin it like a mit
I hurdle over treason
Hate it then what's the reason
Could really give a damn if they love it or find it pleasing
Put in overtime now I'm ballin in every season
Gotta watch yourself even angels turn into demons
Dreams in my nightmares
Damn they don't fight fare
Drowned in my mind now I feel like I'm light years
When I had nobody had the pen the pad the mic there
Even in the dark I knew that there was still a light there
Now I see it shining
Peak you see it blinding
Said it all before and still I'm sure that it's divining
Stars is all aligning
Time is perfect timing
Walking on this earth but really don't know where my mind been
Bright thomas Edison
Words like my medicine
Barely stepping in but yeah I got to settle in
Yeah you number two like Mr Thomas Jefferson
Fast with no direction gotta know the road you heading in
Thank god I raised up
Why I'm staying prayed up
When I didn't have it gave me more so I could cake up
Not the one for braggin but thankful a youngin ate up
Yeah she love to argue love it more by how we make up
Why I'm staying prayed up
When I didn't have it gave me more so I could cake up
Not the one for braggin but thankful a youngin ate up
Yeah she love to argue love it more by how we make up
Them white tee's and them Nike's
Weight up in my city found a way to move it lightly
Midas with the touch but trophies never did excite me
The Mic up in this bitch but no they cannot do it like me
Never stop it's give and go
Living young and feeling pro
Making modern classics found a way to make it digital
I been searching for the place that all these fucking hero's go
Yeah I'm moving right like the direction of my zero's go
Watch it go around it come around full circle
Had some darker moments working round up on Myrtle
Now it's all action conversations non-Verbal
Funny getting money off the words in my journal
Why I'm staying prayed up
When I didn't have it gave me more so I could cake up
Not the one for braggin but thankful a youngin ate up
Yeah she love to argue love it more by how we make up
Now I never worry about styles that never fit
My thoughts go wild but I trust'em cuz they legit
I knew I had a purpose im fittin it like a mit
I hurdle over treason
Hate it then what's the reason
Could really give a damn if they love it or find it pleasing
Put in overtime now I'm ballin in every season
Gotta watch yourself even angels turn into demons
Dreams in my nightmares
Damn they don't fight fare
Drowned in my mind now I feel like I'm light years
When I had nobody had the pen the pad the mic there
Even in the dark I knew that there was still a light there
Now I see it shining
Peak you see it blinding
Said it all before and still I'm sure that it's divining
Stars is all aligning
Time is perfect timing
Walking on this earth but really don't know where my mind been
Bright thomas Edison
Words like my medicine
Barely stepping in but yeah I got to settle in
Yeah you number two like Mr Thomas Jefferson
Fast with no direction gotta know the road you heading in
Thank god I raised up
Why I'm staying prayed up
When I didn't have it gave me more so I could cake up
Not the one for braggin but thankful a youngin ate up
Yeah she love to argue love it more by how we make up
Why I'm staying prayed up
When I didn't have it gave me more so I could cake up
Not the one for braggin but thankful a youngin ate up
Yeah she love to argue love it more by how we make up
Them white tee's and them Nike's
Weight up in my city found a way to move it lightly
Midas with the touch but trophies never did excite me
The Mic up in this bitch but no they cannot do it like me
Never stop it's give and go
Living young and feeling pro
Making modern classics found a way to make it digital
I been searching for the place that all these fucking hero's go
Yeah I'm moving right like the direction of my zero's go
Watch it go around it come around full circle
Had some darker moments working round up on Myrtle
Now it's all action conversations non-Verbal
Funny getting money off the words in my journal
Why I'm staying prayed up
When I didn't have it gave me more so I could cake up
Not the one for braggin but thankful a youngin ate up
Yeah she love to argue love it more by how we make up
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Writer(s): Andrew Cardona
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