99 cent
I let the beat speak the flow answers a way with words I got these metaphors pole dancing
Proper terms poet
Got it jumping like a known hat trick that's of the top Marry the vibe bet so romantic
Still miss when my eyes were wide and bright as strobe lanterns
And still, miss when her eyes were filled with no malice
A couple steps forwards feel like I'm going backward
Until you almost lose your footings is when you'll know balance
But they don't teach that shit in schools though
This fame shit really starting to look like fouls gold
Kusko spitting it like llamas and emperor I'm honored to usher
A new era of rap that was my new goal
I've never been the flashing type I played the cut like loopholes
I've never been the ask me type I give if I could do more
With The whole world to gain but nothing to prove
They through dirt up on my name with cement but I grew roots
A rose up out that concrete boy
And I ain't forget but I ain't gon air you dirty laundry boy
Address your girls that y'alls business shits beyond me boy
And we ain't bout to talk specifics I digress
And recourse
Back to more
Important topics
Like how I finally found confidence in myself
And arrived in a place that feels more like home
And where no one else could control my expression
This my world
This my reflection
No more restless nights
Stressing trynna get it right
Proper terms poet
Got it jumping like a known hat trick that's of the top Marry the vibe bet so romantic
Still miss when my eyes were wide and bright as strobe lanterns
And still, miss when her eyes were filled with no malice
A couple steps forwards feel like I'm going backward
Until you almost lose your footings is when you'll know balance
But they don't teach that shit in schools though
This fame shit really starting to look like fouls gold
Kusko spitting it like llamas and emperor I'm honored to usher
A new era of rap that was my new goal
I've never been the flashing type I played the cut like loopholes
I've never been the ask me type I give if I could do more
With The whole world to gain but nothing to prove
They through dirt up on my name with cement but I grew roots
A rose up out that concrete boy
And I ain't forget but I ain't gon air you dirty laundry boy
Address your girls that y'alls business shits beyond me boy
And we ain't bout to talk specifics I digress
And recourse
Back to more
Important topics
Like how I finally found confidence in myself
And arrived in a place that feels more like home
And where no one else could control my expression
This my world
This my reflection
No more restless nights
Stressing trynna get it right
Credits
Writer(s): Arizechukwu Okolo
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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