Great Reset
I was throwing up in the sink when it happened to sink in
Had to throw it back, way back, to the ink pen
I was just an addict in the attic, but since then
Way ahead of my time like Atticus Finch
When you speak of me, speak of my impact
In the event that my people feel like they've been trapped
Get their souls intact, in fact, to such an extent that
I'll lay my life down to prevent that
I sold some shit and robbed some people, they'll probably print that
Headline reads Rapper Criminal Drug Dealer OD's but it couldn't be me
I keep it clean as the beam when gleams
It seems not everything is what it seems
Jeans busting out the seams, a good pair lasts forever
God forgave me for my past endeavors
Cutting class, now I'm cunning with class and clever
Every jacket's leather, they said fake it until you make it
But I'll make it when I make it, better last than never
No one's holding me down, they're just holding me up
But that was back when I ain't even know who I was
I had to learn how to fall up
All up to me to make sure we don't worry about small stuff
We're all up
Yeah, this the great reset
Yeah, this the great reset
Afraid of change, shit I can't respect
This the great reset
I remember I wanted that E350
Ended up with that Barbera red E60
Doing 360's, car full of burnouts
Back when we said "turnt"
Hit RJ's, hope for good turn outs
Bitches getting turned out, they probably kicked Burns out
Kicking raps, like "throw some words out"
I've got shit to say, since seventh grade, wanted to get away
I realized that I was in my way
Dealing with some shit I couldn't handle, I had my hands full
Did everything they said I can't do since vandal days
When your name's up they can't stand or understand you
I'll probably die before I do the shit I planned to
I spent my whole life preparing for death
Pollute the air in my chest, arms out, I wasn't wearing a vest
I'm here to speak on shit they're scared to accept
I just pray that God will handle the rest
No one's holding me down, they're just holding me up
But that was back when I ain't even know who I was
I had to learn how to fall up
All up to me to make sure we don't worry about small stuff
We're all up
Yeah, this the great reset
Yeah, this the great reset
Afraid of change, shit I can't respect
This the great reset
Had to throw it back, way back, to the ink pen
I was just an addict in the attic, but since then
Way ahead of my time like Atticus Finch
When you speak of me, speak of my impact
In the event that my people feel like they've been trapped
Get their souls intact, in fact, to such an extent that
I'll lay my life down to prevent that
I sold some shit and robbed some people, they'll probably print that
Headline reads Rapper Criminal Drug Dealer OD's but it couldn't be me
I keep it clean as the beam when gleams
It seems not everything is what it seems
Jeans busting out the seams, a good pair lasts forever
God forgave me for my past endeavors
Cutting class, now I'm cunning with class and clever
Every jacket's leather, they said fake it until you make it
But I'll make it when I make it, better last than never
No one's holding me down, they're just holding me up
But that was back when I ain't even know who I was
I had to learn how to fall up
All up to me to make sure we don't worry about small stuff
We're all up
Yeah, this the great reset
Yeah, this the great reset
Afraid of change, shit I can't respect
This the great reset
I remember I wanted that E350
Ended up with that Barbera red E60
Doing 360's, car full of burnouts
Back when we said "turnt"
Hit RJ's, hope for good turn outs
Bitches getting turned out, they probably kicked Burns out
Kicking raps, like "throw some words out"
I've got shit to say, since seventh grade, wanted to get away
I realized that I was in my way
Dealing with some shit I couldn't handle, I had my hands full
Did everything they said I can't do since vandal days
When your name's up they can't stand or understand you
I'll probably die before I do the shit I planned to
I spent my whole life preparing for death
Pollute the air in my chest, arms out, I wasn't wearing a vest
I'm here to speak on shit they're scared to accept
I just pray that God will handle the rest
No one's holding me down, they're just holding me up
But that was back when I ain't even know who I was
I had to learn how to fall up
All up to me to make sure we don't worry about small stuff
We're all up
Yeah, this the great reset
Yeah, this the great reset
Afraid of change, shit I can't respect
This the great reset
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Writer(s): Skip Dover
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