Regret
Running up with big names (big names)
Won't get left back
Gonna control the play like Xavi & Iniesta (that's right)
I don't just silent(yeah)
I pounce like a Leopard
Catch phrases with violence
Cuz ain't got the pace of a Cheetah
You know that I'm so clumsy
Cuz the way I spill all of the good shit
Gotta clean up, I'm a Gentleman
Alter-ego tho is pretty crooked (alter-ego tho is pretty crooked)
Bottom of the Mountain
Climbin' on my way up, dodging all the bullshit
Call me Maldini becuz I can tackle any of these bullets
Lotta shit goin' on nowadays
I don't know if I'm real or playin' a video game
Too drowsy for this shit, can't keep my eyes straight
Destiny foretold by my G
It was simulated
Ponderin' sloppy, back to back headaches
But I got a grind fetish
I'm a nuisance, I'm a menace
Reason for certain's shedding tears
While my jolly seems endless (endless)
Haunted by a video clip on my mind
Can't stop replaying it, Automatic Rewind
The Aura of Guilt, it keeps rising
Regret the moment when I couldn't step up
I turned blind
I don't rue the path I travelled cuz it served as an outlet
I'm the pilot to my plane, my table is my cockpit
Jovial behaviour while they agonized in silence
Pains my heart, I couldn't give enough
I don't like it (like it)
Just got off a Roller Coaster
Now I'mma head for the next one
Not sure how far or where the route goes
But I'm sure it's gonna be fun
Sight in the dark as I walk past problems, might fall in a ditch
But Regret? I got none
Always chasin clout
But I think it's best to put my mind to where it had begun
I was an average- was an average normal guy mindin his business
And I swear, an artist wasn't on my wishlist
Just doing my things of interest
I was the YOYO Guy and then I spit The Illest
Woke up that day and experimented myself as a Lyricist
Improvising every step
I might be a construction worker
Cuz the way I be digging through my resources
Every track I wanna murder
I know I got my back protected
I got an Akatsuki of my own
I'm not often hungry
Cuz I eat beats like it's burger
Some thoughts keep crossing my head
What if it doesn't work out?
I know I gotta believe in myself but
This thought keeps lurkin' throughout
Finish the thought, with a Tsukuyomi Sharingan glance
I ain't got any regret
Am I gonna stop? No chance
Won't get left back
Gonna control the play like Xavi & Iniesta (that's right)
I don't just silent(yeah)
I pounce like a Leopard
Catch phrases with violence
Cuz ain't got the pace of a Cheetah
You know that I'm so clumsy
Cuz the way I spill all of the good shit
Gotta clean up, I'm a Gentleman
Alter-ego tho is pretty crooked (alter-ego tho is pretty crooked)
Bottom of the Mountain
Climbin' on my way up, dodging all the bullshit
Call me Maldini becuz I can tackle any of these bullets
Lotta shit goin' on nowadays
I don't know if I'm real or playin' a video game
Too drowsy for this shit, can't keep my eyes straight
Destiny foretold by my G
It was simulated
Ponderin' sloppy, back to back headaches
But I got a grind fetish
I'm a nuisance, I'm a menace
Reason for certain's shedding tears
While my jolly seems endless (endless)
Haunted by a video clip on my mind
Can't stop replaying it, Automatic Rewind
The Aura of Guilt, it keeps rising
Regret the moment when I couldn't step up
I turned blind
I don't rue the path I travelled cuz it served as an outlet
I'm the pilot to my plane, my table is my cockpit
Jovial behaviour while they agonized in silence
Pains my heart, I couldn't give enough
I don't like it (like it)
Just got off a Roller Coaster
Now I'mma head for the next one
Not sure how far or where the route goes
But I'm sure it's gonna be fun
Sight in the dark as I walk past problems, might fall in a ditch
But Regret? I got none
Always chasin clout
But I think it's best to put my mind to where it had begun
I was an average- was an average normal guy mindin his business
And I swear, an artist wasn't on my wishlist
Just doing my things of interest
I was the YOYO Guy and then I spit The Illest
Woke up that day and experimented myself as a Lyricist
Improvising every step
I might be a construction worker
Cuz the way I be digging through my resources
Every track I wanna murder
I know I got my back protected
I got an Akatsuki of my own
I'm not often hungry
Cuz I eat beats like it's burger
Some thoughts keep crossing my head
What if it doesn't work out?
I know I gotta believe in myself but
This thought keeps lurkin' throughout
Finish the thought, with a Tsukuyomi Sharingan glance
I ain't got any regret
Am I gonna stop? No chance
Credits
Writer(s): Vishnu Sarma
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