Less is More

Let me tell you something

I feel like I'm spellbound
I'm losing control
Like all my thoughts have been made up
Im walking down the street
The sun is up and my face down
I light another joint
Imma go puff puff bless
And swerve around corner where they cooking success
Just another morning trying to get the feel
Tryna lose my mind
And trying not to deal
With all these motherfuckers sayin "keep it real"
Trying only rap just to get attention
Jumping on these beats with the wrong intentions
Aint nobody give a fuck about your Jordan Jersey
Your Air Force
You think you look cool
But you nobody special
Huh
Cant Judge results
Cant judge the methods
Never heard of something hollow ever selling records
Lemme tell you something
You never heard before
When it comes to composition
Maybe less is more
Ya'll be really playing
Ya'll be testing my patience
Ya'll be skating on ice thinner than my fucking patience
Fuji T is got the Ancient Art of Lyrical Devastation
I can lift a nation
As Soon as I get up on the mic
Uh
Better say Good bye
Before I kick out the scene
With my Wu-Tang Style

Let me tell you something

I look in the mirror
See my horns
I'm hispanic fluently
Spoken and born
Keep my head up and forget the noise
Hope to wherever I end up is
Feel the power of my voice uh

I look in the mirror
See my horns
I'm hispanic fluently
Spoken and born
Keep my head up and forget the noise
Hope to wherever I end up is
Feel the power of my voice uh

Let me tell you something
Hey listen!

Ya'll be swallowing trends
Like is contraceptive
But my aesthetic approach is always more effective
And even after all the hell I put her through
My momma still thinks I'm God-sent, yeah that's true
Now I reflect on my mistakes
Like I'm bulletproof
I can take a look within
Get different view
And examine what went wrong
Between me and you
Real G without the Do-rag
Funny like Tom Segura
Used to date a bitch with lips sharper
Than Ken-shin Himura
But that's all in the past
After cleaning the mess
You get to realize you gotta move on
Pass the secrets, in-betweens and all the things that went wrong
Just painful reminder, like the death with a mask
That even pretty diamonds
Are not meant to last
You only get to keep
Valuable lessons of life
The things that went right
And hopefully a smile
Give it up

I look in the mirror
See my horns
I'm hispanic fluently
Spoken and born
Keep my head up and forget the noise
Hope to wherever I end up is
Feel the power of my voice huh

I look in the mirror
See my horns
I'm hispanic fluently
Spoken and born
Keep my head up and forget the noise
Hope to wherever I end up is
Feel the power of my voice huh



Credits
Writer(s): Anthony Toro
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