Credentials

You know, it's a new show
This for all them people
All them people who done with all that bullshit
Just wanna have a good time, you know
We just wanna get a little bit higher
Before we get on this shit

Put your hands up in the sky when you're feeling the vibe
They say I'm hooked upon a feeling, but I steer it aside
Take a drive, put on a beat, smoking weed let it ride
Can't abide to what they seek, you should hear what I've got
I'm not the typical guy, brought this original taste
All these lyrical rhymes send out subliminal grace
I'm in a pivotal place, put on a clinical race
I've been a sinical slave making that minimal wage
But now it's out with the old life bring the new times
Give it all I got to give kind of true grind
Too fine to approve what I do grind
New stride, blue stripes, on the move
I'm motivated by the hating can't you see this
Waiting for the faded wave but you won't achieve this
Made it then created by the pain, don't believe this
Just read this, like Jesus
Get deeper til' it reaches the mind and the soul
Now you feel it clean
Dive in this hole and find out what the spirit needs
Sacrificing every night to set the clearer scene
Me my pen and pad, hit my jack? Let em hear the beep
I don't ever take a day off
I think it might just pay off
I can't wait to escape, hit the plain and take off
Handmade from the brain but I'm going awol
Gotta lay off the necessary key to play offs
And imma put the whole team on my back now
They're doubting but you know me I don't back down
I keep it real from the writing, til' I cash out
I gotta tell em' flat out that they got wack sounds
I'm getting bored now, entertain me
Keeping that attention, not to mention it don't phase me
Listen to the difference in this song am I crazy
Missing what I'm spitting all along it amazes me
Praise me, tell me where to play if it's hazy
Shout out Mac, Ye, Cole, Eminem, and Jay-z
Can't forget the wizard cuz' if Cudi never saved me
I would be a lost cause floating through a day dream
It's all respect, showing love to the best
All the inspiration, blessed to confess that it made me
Yes it made me
This a new prophet, I'm the baby



Credits
Writer(s): Thomas Richvalsky
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