Beyond Time (Wanderlust)
Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to the beginning of a new era, a new arc, from a new generation, a new time
You don't even know what that means, do you? Do you feel lost
I've been trying to show you for a long time. Unfortunately, many of you don't listen.
I see you're all ears now.
Welcome to the future. Welcome to the past. Welcome to the present.
Welcome
To the mind.
Hey, please be on time. I can't do no late O'Clock. I need to get mine
Face the facts I've been number one in line
It's me. It's me.
Before I'm in my prime
Hey, and for anyone behind me,
This is G.E.O. lane switching you know where to find me
You get slapped. Thinking it's just rap
I'm a businessman in real life
So get back
Get back, Get back. I've been on a come up every day
That's a fact.
They told me to chill, but it's hard to relax
I might buy the bank.
I can't do no scraps
Take a hundred thousand
It's getting hot
Three degrees but who counting?
That's on me. I'ma make it up this mountain
I got to make it because it's either this or drowning (You better fly, nigga)
Homie, this is real life, so don't pull the trigger
And to you it's bout the ice I need something bigger
Gotta fly.
It feel like ride or die
I don't need you I got to take it up with my mind
Aye
Up with my mind
Up with the feelings they get stuck every time Up to the ceiling
Up on a dime
You don't even know what that means, do you? Do you feel lost
I've been trying to show you for a long time. Unfortunately, many of you don't listen.
I see you're all ears now.
Welcome to the future. Welcome to the past. Welcome to the present.
Welcome
To the mind.
Hey, please be on time. I can't do no late O'Clock. I need to get mine
Face the facts I've been number one in line
It's me. It's me.
Before I'm in my prime
Hey, and for anyone behind me,
This is G.E.O. lane switching you know where to find me
You get slapped. Thinking it's just rap
I'm a businessman in real life
So get back
Get back, Get back. I've been on a come up every day
That's a fact.
They told me to chill, but it's hard to relax
I might buy the bank.
I can't do no scraps
Take a hundred thousand
It's getting hot
Three degrees but who counting?
That's on me. I'ma make it up this mountain
I got to make it because it's either this or drowning (You better fly, nigga)
Homie, this is real life, so don't pull the trigger
And to you it's bout the ice I need something bigger
Gotta fly.
It feel like ride or die
I don't need you I got to take it up with my mind
Aye
Up with my mind
Up with the feelings they get stuck every time Up to the ceiling
Up on a dime
Credits
Writer(s): Geondre Baldwin
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