Mantra

Racin' to find a day, good blessings all in my way
Intelligence in my fade, aint shit if I ain't been changed
Startin' to find a way, good blessings have all been paved
Intelligent been my fade, but none of it... look,
Racin' to find a day, good blessings all in my way
Intelligence in my fade, aint shit if I ain't been changed
Startin' to find a way, good blessings have all been paved
Intelligent been my fade, look, fuck it

Ain't nothin' earnest 'bout the methods to get through the days, this shit suspenseful
Remember foggy days drifting, while asleep my pencil
My brothers' influence is the shit we been through
We in tune, and in turn we breaking the limits to grab you
Therefor these lyrics never deeper than my brother's is
Both been painting pictures way before the album covers kid
I rummage in respects to what castrate depression,
Thats money and the sex and the passble fake complexions, what up
Button up, you feel the fright in the air,
grip tight the sphere boy the titans are here
Wearing all the damage, standards sink as we dissed him
Problem solving with my girlfriend, shit I think we might've missed some
But if money be the motive, gon' be lonely without it
And as stoic as I hold it know my poetry shrouded
I'm not folding, but shoulders is crowded
Over the mountain she'll be coming, but cobras is doubting

Knowing proudly this the realest shit I ever wrote,
Spawned from what I couldn't cope with
Knowing proudly this the realest shit I ever wrote,
Spawned from what I couldn't cope with

Racin' to find a day, good blessings all in my way
Intelligence in my fade, aint shit if I ain't been changed
Startin' to find a way, good blessings have all been paved
Intelligent been my fade,
None of it was the same



Credits
Writer(s): Camden Barnes
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

Link