The Precipice
WISE
Yeah
In my story I'm more than the protagonist
Know that Ima' pop just need a catalyst
I've assessed the market like an analyst
I've been spitting facts like a panelist
Now I sit and manifest
Used to pull up to the club and they would ask "whose mans is this?"
I'm no longer asking for permission I'm demanding it
I've seen people come and go but I cannot abandon this
Crib is smelling like Margiela Jazz I got the candle lit
Ego's not inflated but life lately is expanding it
It's gone take some more to heal my wounds than just some bandages
Damn
Deposit wasn't big enough to cover all the damages
Trunk just Isn't big enough to fit all of the packages
Beat just isn't long enough to hold all of my passages
The weed just isn't strong enough I need much more than cannabis
I'm a bit of a pot head
Helps to calm my nerves I'm a bit of hot head
Must admit I know some people I wish would drop dead
Understand I'll never leave an option exhausted
Bars are so cold they need to be defrosted
It's a fine line and I think he crossed it
(Crossed it)
I'm coming off a bendy
Why they sleeping on me like an Endy
Saturday has never felt so empty
I wanna throw the party and be more than an attendee
And when I bump that new shit turn the room into a frenzy
From now on nothing's coming complementary
You gotta pay in advance
Fuck everyone who knocked me for just taking a chance
I've changed a lot but there has been no change in my plans
That's more than I can say for y'all
Giving up on all your dreams that really isn't safe at all
Giving up on your beliefs just know that Ima pray for y'all
Acting like I'm bluffing when I'm really out here playing ball
Acting that I'm buffering bitch no I don't play at all
Yeah, that should say it all
After this shit drops I know that they'll take the call
Feel like Paul, in 95' on, "Break Da Law"
Killers on my payroll I gotta stay straight
Want me on your song it's 5k for the base rate
Foot on the gas I'm building boost through the waste-gate
Say they going places but they stuck in the same place
Your shooters are amateurs mine play with the frame rate
I guess that's why they don't charge the same rate
I been at the gym tryna gain weight
I been in the studio staying late
And they wanna say it's fate?
The climb to the top is treacherous
Pure are my intentions never stretchin' it
I've always been generous, but I ain't flying shorty out on Emirates
Always been a pessimist but now I'm on The Precipice
Yeah
In my story I'm more than the protagonist
Know that Ima' pop just need a catalyst
I've assessed the market like an analyst
I've been spitting facts like a panelist
Now I sit and manifest
Used to pull up to the club and they would ask "whose mans is this?"
I'm no longer asking for permission I'm demanding it
I've seen people come and go but I cannot abandon this
Crib is smelling like Margiela Jazz I got the candle lit
Ego's not inflated but life lately is expanding it
It's gone take some more to heal my wounds than just some bandages
Damn
Deposit wasn't big enough to cover all the damages
Trunk just Isn't big enough to fit all of the packages
Beat just isn't long enough to hold all of my passages
The weed just isn't strong enough I need much more than cannabis
I'm a bit of a pot head
Helps to calm my nerves I'm a bit of hot head
Must admit I know some people I wish would drop dead
Understand I'll never leave an option exhausted
Bars are so cold they need to be defrosted
It's a fine line and I think he crossed it
(Crossed it)
I'm coming off a bendy
Why they sleeping on me like an Endy
Saturday has never felt so empty
I wanna throw the party and be more than an attendee
And when I bump that new shit turn the room into a frenzy
From now on nothing's coming complementary
You gotta pay in advance
Fuck everyone who knocked me for just taking a chance
I've changed a lot but there has been no change in my plans
That's more than I can say for y'all
Giving up on all your dreams that really isn't safe at all
Giving up on your beliefs just know that Ima pray for y'all
Acting like I'm bluffing when I'm really out here playing ball
Acting that I'm buffering bitch no I don't play at all
Yeah, that should say it all
After this shit drops I know that they'll take the call
Feel like Paul, in 95' on, "Break Da Law"
Killers on my payroll I gotta stay straight
Want me on your song it's 5k for the base rate
Foot on the gas I'm building boost through the waste-gate
Say they going places but they stuck in the same place
Your shooters are amateurs mine play with the frame rate
I guess that's why they don't charge the same rate
I been at the gym tryna gain weight
I been in the studio staying late
And they wanna say it's fate?
The climb to the top is treacherous
Pure are my intentions never stretchin' it
I've always been generous, but I ain't flying shorty out on Emirates
Always been a pessimist but now I'm on The Precipice
Credits
Writer(s): Jordan Wisenberg
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