Won't Settle
The power of nature is such that it's what all art strives to be
The more we can get in tune with the harmony of the planet
The more our art can benefit from that relationship
Music hits us in a really emotional way
For me, it took me away in a way that nothing else could
It's just got a tremendous power
The fact that you can do it with your eyes closed
The creative goal in making music is the same as a rainstorm
Or just the way the waves hit the beach
There's a perfection that we try to approximate
The goal
I can't help but to panic
Cause I'm in hell on this planet
My non-supporters missed the plane
They hope I crash land it
Procrastination is a bandit
Of my time and my effort
I know the Lord is my shepherd
I wanna break me a record
Progression is my obsession
Adversity is a lesson
The tongue is a weapon
If hating's your profession
Shooting lyrical bullets in your direction
If you not down with me
You will not share the crown with me
If you are cowardly
You will not take over the town with me
Underachieving is a demon
That's been scheming on my dreaming
Every evening somebody tell me the meaning
They told me mind over matter
Will help me climb up the ladder
Ignore the negative chatter
Cause your success is a dagger
They hate the sound of my laughter
To my own fate I'm the master
When I brainstorm, it's a natural disaster
Isn't it pretty to think so
Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh
Maybe we could have been perfect
Vibe with me, vibe with me, vibe with me
Isn't it pretty to think so
Life is beautiful
Isn't it pretty to think so
Uh, uh
Oh yeah
Isn't it pretty to think so
Yup sho nuff, sho nuff
Isn't it pretty to think so
Oh yeah
Tryna savor, the fruits of my labor
Success and recognition
Those are my favorite flavors
Somebody tell the waiter
That I been waiting too long
They say you get out what you put in
So my work ethic's strong
These dudes not eating
Cause they too focused on sleeping
Gotta want success more
Than you wanna be breathing
And imma, and imma, and imma die before I fail
To not chase my dreams, that's equivalent to jail
And quitting is my hell
Just might lose it if I stop making this music
With the faith of a mustard
A mountain you can move it
So imma prove it and never give up
And try to live up to all my expectations
Gotta stay focused so I can get noticed
Haters asking where they coat is
When they see that I'm the coldest
Isn't it pretty to think so
Patience is a virtue but too much of it can hurt you
Maybe we could've been perfect
Don't let it stunt your growth
Cause it can Simon Birch you
Isn't it pretty to think so
They tried to starve my dreams but I thank them
Hunger grew in me, it didn't ruin me
Nope, nope
Ready for a challenge
Cause I was born Poe
Like my name was Edgar Allen
Throw my fear as far as I can, just like a javelin
Spit fire imma dragon
They see your music traveling
They hop up on the wagon
Isn't it pretty to think so
Isn't it pretty to think so
Isn't it pretty to think so
Isn't it pretty to think so
Think of you and me
Isn't it pretty to think so
Don't you think so
The way you are is nice
When you push around
Oh, isn't it pretty to think so
The way you are is nice
When you push around
The more we can get in tune with the harmony of the planet
The more our art can benefit from that relationship
Music hits us in a really emotional way
For me, it took me away in a way that nothing else could
It's just got a tremendous power
The fact that you can do it with your eyes closed
The creative goal in making music is the same as a rainstorm
Or just the way the waves hit the beach
There's a perfection that we try to approximate
The goal
I can't help but to panic
Cause I'm in hell on this planet
My non-supporters missed the plane
They hope I crash land it
Procrastination is a bandit
Of my time and my effort
I know the Lord is my shepherd
I wanna break me a record
Progression is my obsession
Adversity is a lesson
The tongue is a weapon
If hating's your profession
Shooting lyrical bullets in your direction
If you not down with me
You will not share the crown with me
If you are cowardly
You will not take over the town with me
Underachieving is a demon
That's been scheming on my dreaming
Every evening somebody tell me the meaning
They told me mind over matter
Will help me climb up the ladder
Ignore the negative chatter
Cause your success is a dagger
They hate the sound of my laughter
To my own fate I'm the master
When I brainstorm, it's a natural disaster
Isn't it pretty to think so
Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh
Maybe we could have been perfect
Vibe with me, vibe with me, vibe with me
Isn't it pretty to think so
Life is beautiful
Isn't it pretty to think so
Uh, uh
Oh yeah
Isn't it pretty to think so
Yup sho nuff, sho nuff
Isn't it pretty to think so
Oh yeah
Tryna savor, the fruits of my labor
Success and recognition
Those are my favorite flavors
Somebody tell the waiter
That I been waiting too long
They say you get out what you put in
So my work ethic's strong
These dudes not eating
Cause they too focused on sleeping
Gotta want success more
Than you wanna be breathing
And imma, and imma, and imma die before I fail
To not chase my dreams, that's equivalent to jail
And quitting is my hell
Just might lose it if I stop making this music
With the faith of a mustard
A mountain you can move it
So imma prove it and never give up
And try to live up to all my expectations
Gotta stay focused so I can get noticed
Haters asking where they coat is
When they see that I'm the coldest
Isn't it pretty to think so
Patience is a virtue but too much of it can hurt you
Maybe we could've been perfect
Don't let it stunt your growth
Cause it can Simon Birch you
Isn't it pretty to think so
They tried to starve my dreams but I thank them
Hunger grew in me, it didn't ruin me
Nope, nope
Ready for a challenge
Cause I was born Poe
Like my name was Edgar Allen
Throw my fear as far as I can, just like a javelin
Spit fire imma dragon
They see your music traveling
They hop up on the wagon
Isn't it pretty to think so
Isn't it pretty to think so
Isn't it pretty to think so
Isn't it pretty to think so
Think of you and me
Isn't it pretty to think so
Don't you think so
The way you are is nice
When you push around
Oh, isn't it pretty to think so
The way you are is nice
When you push around
Credits
Writer(s): Reuben Haley, 2 Club
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