Born On The Afterbeat
Yo, this beat is beautiful
Aye i was born on the afterbeat
Let me tell them what's on my mind and on my soul now
I got everything written down
Trust me
Aye let me go
The T in Ato stands for the throne, I am futuristic
You trying hard to be real, but you ain't realistic
You don't belong in this business if you don't check statistics
The pot of gold at the rainbow is the pot that I pissed in
I had a set of goals, but you know they were not assisted
I'm talking to my future self regardless of the distance
He tells me imma find a way, it won't take an instance
Cause ever since an infant, that shit has been encrypted
My circle turned into a dot, that didn't change the plot
The picture still remains the same but now it's kinda cropped
They tell me Ato take it easy man you work a lot
I give them food for thought, before it starts to rot
Battle your inner child to become an actual man
It always meant the world to me have 'em actual stans
But you won't understand, cause you forgot your stance
You get so busy chasing snow, you die from avalanche
You gotta focus on you until the focus is you
Follow your gut cause you always know what to do
I went to war with myself and i came back all bruised
And now i'm dropping the bombs that you can never defuse
Righting my wrongs everyday since the fresh home
Is it me growing big or is it the threshold
And I don't trust nobody, so they say I get cold
I'm sorry I can't let you in, cause you'd let go
I'm so untouchable, these motherfuckers best know
Look at the ice all on my body man my neck froze
Your chick is messaging me tryna make my stress go
And she'll be only coming over when I say so
These rappers snakier than pythons
They want a feature cause my hooks are heavier than Tysons
I was born a legend so that barely is surprising
Your bitch is only with you cause she's waiting for a Dyson
Damn you mothefuckers wilding
I'm making masterpieces, Mona Lisa
You're welcome to my world, and you don't even need a visa
I'm fucking every beat like I'm fucking Asa Akira
My reflection gets a boner when I'm looking in the mirror
I play the game fair, they still think that I'm a cheater
Cause the moves are getting colder, like Soviet Union leader
If life is a bitch, Imma treat her like senorita
And fruits of my labour always what i gotta feed her
Where is a will, there is a way
If you're not predator, you'll end up as a prey
To sleep in the shade, you have to get out of the shade
And get out of the box, if you would like to be in shape
I was born on the afterbeat, always an outcast
Been to darkest places, pictures without flash
The rain would never stop, I had to wait till the clouds passed
I got the world behind me, like a host of a forecast
Picture me on a money mountain I finally climbed
And the thunder above me striking lightnings in the sky
If looking for a better life became a fucking crime
Fuck it, I wouldn't hesitate to go and do the time
I don't respond to the clout chasers or dumb threats
I don't get dark at night cuz i know my son's set
Trash talking on my name is making no sense
Let's see who's in a better place when we come back to the ends
The earth is getting ruthless, and we're about to lose it
It is our fault, so why you still searching for excuses
We had a chance to save it but we didn't care to use it
We're lying to ourselves cause we do not know where the truth is, yo
Everybody screaming stop the war but they don't understand
That the war never stops until it's part of the plan
Bury me in the desert under golden sand
Or at the top of the mountains in my motherland
That's me
Omaru on the beat, don't fuck with us
Aye i was born on the afterbeat
Let me tell them what's on my mind and on my soul now
I got everything written down
Trust me
Aye let me go
The T in Ato stands for the throne, I am futuristic
You trying hard to be real, but you ain't realistic
You don't belong in this business if you don't check statistics
The pot of gold at the rainbow is the pot that I pissed in
I had a set of goals, but you know they were not assisted
I'm talking to my future self regardless of the distance
He tells me imma find a way, it won't take an instance
Cause ever since an infant, that shit has been encrypted
My circle turned into a dot, that didn't change the plot
The picture still remains the same but now it's kinda cropped
They tell me Ato take it easy man you work a lot
I give them food for thought, before it starts to rot
Battle your inner child to become an actual man
It always meant the world to me have 'em actual stans
But you won't understand, cause you forgot your stance
You get so busy chasing snow, you die from avalanche
You gotta focus on you until the focus is you
Follow your gut cause you always know what to do
I went to war with myself and i came back all bruised
And now i'm dropping the bombs that you can never defuse
Righting my wrongs everyday since the fresh home
Is it me growing big or is it the threshold
And I don't trust nobody, so they say I get cold
I'm sorry I can't let you in, cause you'd let go
I'm so untouchable, these motherfuckers best know
Look at the ice all on my body man my neck froze
Your chick is messaging me tryna make my stress go
And she'll be only coming over when I say so
These rappers snakier than pythons
They want a feature cause my hooks are heavier than Tysons
I was born a legend so that barely is surprising
Your bitch is only with you cause she's waiting for a Dyson
Damn you mothefuckers wilding
I'm making masterpieces, Mona Lisa
You're welcome to my world, and you don't even need a visa
I'm fucking every beat like I'm fucking Asa Akira
My reflection gets a boner when I'm looking in the mirror
I play the game fair, they still think that I'm a cheater
Cause the moves are getting colder, like Soviet Union leader
If life is a bitch, Imma treat her like senorita
And fruits of my labour always what i gotta feed her
Where is a will, there is a way
If you're not predator, you'll end up as a prey
To sleep in the shade, you have to get out of the shade
And get out of the box, if you would like to be in shape
I was born on the afterbeat, always an outcast
Been to darkest places, pictures without flash
The rain would never stop, I had to wait till the clouds passed
I got the world behind me, like a host of a forecast
Picture me on a money mountain I finally climbed
And the thunder above me striking lightnings in the sky
If looking for a better life became a fucking crime
Fuck it, I wouldn't hesitate to go and do the time
I don't respond to the clout chasers or dumb threats
I don't get dark at night cuz i know my son's set
Trash talking on my name is making no sense
Let's see who's in a better place when we come back to the ends
The earth is getting ruthless, and we're about to lose it
It is our fault, so why you still searching for excuses
We had a chance to save it but we didn't care to use it
We're lying to ourselves cause we do not know where the truth is, yo
Everybody screaming stop the war but they don't understand
That the war never stops until it's part of the plan
Bury me in the desert under golden sand
Or at the top of the mountains in my motherland
That's me
Omaru on the beat, don't fuck with us
Credits
Writer(s): Azizkhodjaev Atokhon Farkhadovich, Umarov Bobur Bakhramovich
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