Feel Fantastic
I don't mind
Take your time
Live your life
You're great
Got a young soul and a big heart
Got a nice flow, hit the right notes
And I been start. I am fine art
Like Salvador. So my paper go
Broke bad for a second then I found my way home
Walter cold, now Jesse growth
I change clothes, make clothes from
Hemp and bamboo, sustainable
I pick up a bit of His wisdom and go
I get up, outfit up, and spit on a hoe
My riddle in flow. Her glitter is gold
They light up a lot. I lit up the moat
Across it I go, your cross is for show
I practice the gems that I learn and you don't
And they wear the blood like the curse on the throne
Bi-partisan lines are the worst, yeah I know
Splitting the book and the verse is so cold
The real want the same and that's peace til they're old
Luke Chapter 1. You master none
I'm after Him like he's born on the run
Capture myself and I don't need a gun
The rapture is felt in the heart of a nun
My rapture is love in the heart of the Son
My part is the fun, art from the One. Yuh
God is the accumulation of all places, races, stages
Graves is inevitable. No rounding bases
I'm talking the immeasurable
I touchdown like McCaffery, not fully Christian
Just fully happy
The word has freed me from my prison
I'm lifted, way up, Mayweather winning. Uh
I don't mind
Take your time
Live your life
You're great
Feel fantastic, Massive blastin' bass at the faction
Quentin yelling "Action"
Drip like a double hit of acid
Smashing pumpkins. Double dash classic
Bullet through a butterfly wing
David Blaine in a box with a caption
Call that magic. Call me Magi
I'm not asking, I sell what you need
We both cashin'
Last hit never lastin'
I got hits like my name Reggie Jackson
Fuck the clout, I got satisfaction
Mr. October, no asterisk
Throw your hate where the trash is
Find me at the bank, hear-hear me laughin'
I thanks fans, they fantastic
Now you graspin'
The level that I'm on you can't match it
I don't mind
Live your life
Take your time
You're great
Take your time
Live your life
You're great
Got a young soul and a big heart
Got a nice flow, hit the right notes
And I been start. I am fine art
Like Salvador. So my paper go
Broke bad for a second then I found my way home
Walter cold, now Jesse growth
I change clothes, make clothes from
Hemp and bamboo, sustainable
I pick up a bit of His wisdom and go
I get up, outfit up, and spit on a hoe
My riddle in flow. Her glitter is gold
They light up a lot. I lit up the moat
Across it I go, your cross is for show
I practice the gems that I learn and you don't
And they wear the blood like the curse on the throne
Bi-partisan lines are the worst, yeah I know
Splitting the book and the verse is so cold
The real want the same and that's peace til they're old
Luke Chapter 1. You master none
I'm after Him like he's born on the run
Capture myself and I don't need a gun
The rapture is felt in the heart of a nun
My rapture is love in the heart of the Son
My part is the fun, art from the One. Yuh
God is the accumulation of all places, races, stages
Graves is inevitable. No rounding bases
I'm talking the immeasurable
I touchdown like McCaffery, not fully Christian
Just fully happy
The word has freed me from my prison
I'm lifted, way up, Mayweather winning. Uh
I don't mind
Take your time
Live your life
You're great
Feel fantastic, Massive blastin' bass at the faction
Quentin yelling "Action"
Drip like a double hit of acid
Smashing pumpkins. Double dash classic
Bullet through a butterfly wing
David Blaine in a box with a caption
Call that magic. Call me Magi
I'm not asking, I sell what you need
We both cashin'
Last hit never lastin'
I got hits like my name Reggie Jackson
Fuck the clout, I got satisfaction
Mr. October, no asterisk
Throw your hate where the trash is
Find me at the bank, hear-hear me laughin'
I thanks fans, they fantastic
Now you graspin'
The level that I'm on you can't match it
I don't mind
Live your life
Take your time
You're great
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Writer(s): Oliver Hess, Michael Landers
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