12AM IN MANHATTAN

Yeah,yeah,yeah
12AM in Manhattan muhfucka
Time I got some things off of my mind ya know?
Ya boy gotta vent
I'm on my Cole shit
Straight from the soul shit
I got subliminal meaning right through the known bits
Wish I could me flight tickets and go to Rome quick
Or better yet Athens
I tap in and now they backing
Hold to get a plaque and, so many other things
See what my future brings
The music that I sing
Grow me a pair of wings
So I can float to the sky
Maybe see eye to eye
Feel like a samurai
The days keep going by
Overly occupied
Just signing lullabies
My music amplify
And also satisfy
Right down to the vocal
My fans are scattered global
Stop rapping bout the totals
Knowing my wits is focal
I'm walking round Manhattan
Saying what's good? What's happening?
When will my moment happen
Many years I've been rapping
I'm on my black bet shit
Swinging another hit
I will not throw a fit
But I just know I'm lit
Pardon my selfish ego
Sitting under gazebos
Munching on some burritos
Get away damn mosquito
3005 Gambino
Keep scheming all that we know
Making moves like a free throw
Gambling like casinos
Take it back to the 60s
Back when they never knew me
Back before I met Moody
My life is like a movie
Full of elegant beauty
Now as I join the new age
I'm bout to turn a new page
Perform on yet a new stage
Make one hell of a new wave
Quite logically I'm thinking
But mentally I'm sinking
My eyes are scattered blinkin'
Been peeping out this window
Thinking bout all that I know
Perfection without typos
Knowing my message vital
Heads turning on arrival
Wavy made me go viral
My pen disperse like rifles
Shoutout to all my idols
They made my life delightful
Been trying hard to make ends
At least before this day ends
Just glad I've made ma-ny friends
This beat done made ascend