Flow, Pt. 1 (Source Code)
Yeah
Don't really need no issues or challenge, I strive for balance
I lightened up a little since Dallas, was harder than callous
Still don't get it twisted the cabinet consist of savages
Keep some women around me, they blushing they look like radishes
Swear the world be a better place if most niggas just had sense
Wanna see an evolved human race but we stuck deep in the past sense
Deep down y'all already sick and looking hella stupid tryna mask it
I got a few pretty stones and I'm rubbing on 'em like a bad bitch
So many times I been claimed as selfish, I'm rather selfless
Compromise to help your uncomfort, too bad I'm helpless
Watch all the words you using your breath with, you'll meet your deathwish
Speaking of breath in the morning ingested, ate that for breakfast
Passed it (been passed it nigga)
Swear the world be a better place if we had sense (wake the fuck up)
Won't evolve if niggas stuck in the past tense (unawareness, in the present moment)
Sick as hell tryna mask it, it's tragic
Stones pretty like a bad bitch, not a catfish
Up too early
Feeling myself go farther whats the hurry hurry
When the rats come around, when the rats come around I scurry scurry
I'm a little famished might go grab me a plate in Turri
I assure you niggas ain't driving like Ms. Daisy
Mind got a little bit hazy
My emotional mirrors
Fogging up on the daily
I know when they tryna play me
I did this shit with no effort
Moved on but can you blame me
I know how hard you question
Got set my insides straight, gotta motor like I'm Blake
They hate how I spend my days, have all the time to waste
In tune with color rays, in tune with my mistakes
I know it's hard to be brave but I don't care how long it takes
We'll get there (we'll get there)
It's what I'm tasked with my purpose
To better navigate this circus (gotta find my way through)
I find this breath everlasting the sunlight what I bask in
Risk at all just to live a little, she know what I'm asking
Skipping all of the men in middle, looking rather dashing
I'm tryna get it from the source
I'm tryna get it from the source
I'm tryna get it from the source
This moment ain't passing
Don't really need no issues or challenge, I strive for balance
I lightened up a little since Dallas, was harder than callous
Still don't get it twisted the cabinet consist of savages
Keep some women around me, they blushing they look like radishes
Swear the world be a better place if most niggas just had sense
Wanna see an evolved human race but we stuck deep in the past sense
Deep down y'all already sick and looking hella stupid tryna mask it
I got a few pretty stones and I'm rubbing on 'em like a bad bitch
So many times I been claimed as selfish, I'm rather selfless
Compromise to help your uncomfort, too bad I'm helpless
Watch all the words you using your breath with, you'll meet your deathwish
Speaking of breath in the morning ingested, ate that for breakfast
Passed it (been passed it nigga)
Swear the world be a better place if we had sense (wake the fuck up)
Won't evolve if niggas stuck in the past tense (unawareness, in the present moment)
Sick as hell tryna mask it, it's tragic
Stones pretty like a bad bitch, not a catfish
Up too early
Feeling myself go farther whats the hurry hurry
When the rats come around, when the rats come around I scurry scurry
I'm a little famished might go grab me a plate in Turri
I assure you niggas ain't driving like Ms. Daisy
Mind got a little bit hazy
My emotional mirrors
Fogging up on the daily
I know when they tryna play me
I did this shit with no effort
Moved on but can you blame me
I know how hard you question
Got set my insides straight, gotta motor like I'm Blake
They hate how I spend my days, have all the time to waste
In tune with color rays, in tune with my mistakes
I know it's hard to be brave but I don't care how long it takes
We'll get there (we'll get there)
It's what I'm tasked with my purpose
To better navigate this circus (gotta find my way through)
I find this breath everlasting the sunlight what I bask in
Risk at all just to live a little, she know what I'm asking
Skipping all of the men in middle, looking rather dashing
I'm tryna get it from the source
I'm tryna get it from the source
I'm tryna get it from the source
This moment ain't passing
Credits
Writer(s): James Grace
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