That I Know
Feeling common I'm americano
Budget often just to eat another bowl of ramen
Catch me in the cut fucking round doing nothing
Something
I find myself reciting wit a gumption
Undefeated in self defeating
Searching for reasons why I'm even breathing
Dreaming of living while unimpeded
Running circles round the goal
Sold out for self pity and I'm feeling broke
(Yeah)
Late nights tossing and turning
Consciously working on not working
I'm constantly cursing
Like an incompetent person
Stacking the verses
Building factual aversion to my fantasy immersion
I'm the co-pilot and pilot to my own Elis island
Scuffed the landing look up and witness me nose diving
Come to find that my attention is undivided when bitching bout how rough the ride is
I'm still flying
Chasing gold to the goal line
Racing to the top of it all I'm going to find time
That I know
That I know
No lie no lie
High time that it's my time
That I know
That I know
Uh huh
Yeah
Yeah
Popping off shit looking beautiful
This is the nail in the coffin no cuticle where the funeral at?
Dressed in all black to show respect and solidarity
To broken dreams that ain't fucking with my pedigree
When I get going I'll bowl you over
No competition like I'm giving you the coldest shoulder
When you hear me looking like you smelled the foulest odor
I'm on the grind and what I'm making they should call me Folgers
Be advised I'm not an early riser
But fuck the worm I'm catching dubs 'cause I'm flying higher
I had a load of losses
I was folding often but I ain't looking back
Taking the cake and how sweet is that frosting
Living in a mental shit show
But got myself down the road wit nothing but a bindle
Skidrow
Spit cold
Gold medals in my jaws and snapped closed
A pit bull
Scoring ice buckets wit the pick and roll
Chasing gold to the goal line
Racing to the top of it all I'm going to find time
That I know
That I know
No lie no lie
High time that it's my time
That I know
That I know
Chasing gold to the goal line
Racing to the top of it all I'm going to find time
That I know
That I know
No lie no lie
High time that it's my time
That I know
That I know
Chasing gold to the goal line
Racing to the top of it all I'm going to find time
That I know
That I know
No lie no lie
High time that it's my time
That I know
That I know
Budget often just to eat another bowl of ramen
Catch me in the cut fucking round doing nothing
Something
I find myself reciting wit a gumption
Undefeated in self defeating
Searching for reasons why I'm even breathing
Dreaming of living while unimpeded
Running circles round the goal
Sold out for self pity and I'm feeling broke
(Yeah)
Late nights tossing and turning
Consciously working on not working
I'm constantly cursing
Like an incompetent person
Stacking the verses
Building factual aversion to my fantasy immersion
I'm the co-pilot and pilot to my own Elis island
Scuffed the landing look up and witness me nose diving
Come to find that my attention is undivided when bitching bout how rough the ride is
I'm still flying
Chasing gold to the goal line
Racing to the top of it all I'm going to find time
That I know
That I know
No lie no lie
High time that it's my time
That I know
That I know
Uh huh
Yeah
Yeah
Popping off shit looking beautiful
This is the nail in the coffin no cuticle where the funeral at?
Dressed in all black to show respect and solidarity
To broken dreams that ain't fucking with my pedigree
When I get going I'll bowl you over
No competition like I'm giving you the coldest shoulder
When you hear me looking like you smelled the foulest odor
I'm on the grind and what I'm making they should call me Folgers
Be advised I'm not an early riser
But fuck the worm I'm catching dubs 'cause I'm flying higher
I had a load of losses
I was folding often but I ain't looking back
Taking the cake and how sweet is that frosting
Living in a mental shit show
But got myself down the road wit nothing but a bindle
Skidrow
Spit cold
Gold medals in my jaws and snapped closed
A pit bull
Scoring ice buckets wit the pick and roll
Chasing gold to the goal line
Racing to the top of it all I'm going to find time
That I know
That I know
No lie no lie
High time that it's my time
That I know
That I know
Chasing gold to the goal line
Racing to the top of it all I'm going to find time
That I know
That I know
No lie no lie
High time that it's my time
That I know
That I know
Chasing gold to the goal line
Racing to the top of it all I'm going to find time
That I know
That I know
No lie no lie
High time that it's my time
That I know
That I know
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Writer(s): Sam Welyczkowsky
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