In My Zone
With all that damn madness around and sadness about my neighbors
It's like a craziness we can't handle so burn candles
And I'm just being patient, a pure reflection of ancients
Them relations with my wisdom God bury the trenches
Take it easy, just chill and do the drill
Got a mastermind plan to instill, that's how I feel
About the narratives that's being built, up in my mind
They spark a light as a spliff I hit, getting me high
Fuck the treacherous, I'm down with teachers but not the spectacles
Of them keeping saturating the nation with angel dust
These bitches more scandalous than Los Angeles
No matter what the color is, the aim is to strangle us
So we mobbing and alive on arrival, we keep thriving
On them stunning jeeps we driving and coming, the foul lining
If I mind to hunting, give up fighting, cuz I'm cunning
No smiling as I swap around and turn into gunning
Why it always must end up like this? Raise the fist
It's the only possible way for pigs to get the gist
Well, the problem is, they flood streets to crack the peace
Rather be in front lines with gorillas in the mist
All the rivals I be knocking them down, one time doubters
You the fools, watch me banging the hardest with your daughters
If it ain't your status, yo, don't try this
Cause you know it's better to keep silence than causing dramas
And while the heat keeps getting it on
I'm in my zone with the brainstorm
Sitting and blazing outta window, just watching at the wind blow
It's nothing like catching some cool on a sunny Domingo
You know my lingo, the same tribe up on that hill
The streets, situations don't ease and get rougher
Give us a little hope when we broke that we can strive for
And the sacrifice we put is much over than that half of
You would ever think about so let's see who gon' have the last laugh
Hit like a thrasher with unprecedented fashion
If it's ill-communication somebody will end up passed out
Ain't no compassion when certain ideas clashing
Yeah that's a burden make sure that you put your cash on
Even though it's kind of hard but we still throwing them parties
Paying tributes to the classics, do bangers like La Di Da Di
Whoop the showty, fire them movie shots as we get naughty
That's natural, most probably, y'all never can take it from me
And while the heat keeps getting it on
I'm in my zone with the brainstorm
Perfection's one little bitch that gets hold of whatever method
That's why I bring them riches so cold just on every record
Mix them with the wisdom of spitting to uplift people
Ima feed you, now what's in the sequel? It turns regal
Another line that'll go define that I'm just so fine lyrically
It ain't no hard to find who's got justified to kill this shit
I put a little skunk in this funk to pump yo trunk
And it blazes 'Board up like Shaquille on a slam dunk
Scores a lay-up, now say you a prayer if still stay up
With them crayons, I'm kicking them tight, call me a Mayor
Of hardly everything this game be bringing up to the table
Ain't no need no major label, I'm running it all my way though
That's a credo, until in the dirt down from the cradle
Will be mesmerizing masses from 'burbs and to the ghettos
With them tracks, breaking the sets, yes and fuck the Apex
I'm rocking with my flesh, shake faith using the God's flex
And while the heat keeps getting it on
I'm in my zone with the brainstorm
It's like a craziness we can't handle so burn candles
And I'm just being patient, a pure reflection of ancients
Them relations with my wisdom God bury the trenches
Take it easy, just chill and do the drill
Got a mastermind plan to instill, that's how I feel
About the narratives that's being built, up in my mind
They spark a light as a spliff I hit, getting me high
Fuck the treacherous, I'm down with teachers but not the spectacles
Of them keeping saturating the nation with angel dust
These bitches more scandalous than Los Angeles
No matter what the color is, the aim is to strangle us
So we mobbing and alive on arrival, we keep thriving
On them stunning jeeps we driving and coming, the foul lining
If I mind to hunting, give up fighting, cuz I'm cunning
No smiling as I swap around and turn into gunning
Why it always must end up like this? Raise the fist
It's the only possible way for pigs to get the gist
Well, the problem is, they flood streets to crack the peace
Rather be in front lines with gorillas in the mist
All the rivals I be knocking them down, one time doubters
You the fools, watch me banging the hardest with your daughters
If it ain't your status, yo, don't try this
Cause you know it's better to keep silence than causing dramas
And while the heat keeps getting it on
I'm in my zone with the brainstorm
Sitting and blazing outta window, just watching at the wind blow
It's nothing like catching some cool on a sunny Domingo
You know my lingo, the same tribe up on that hill
The streets, situations don't ease and get rougher
Give us a little hope when we broke that we can strive for
And the sacrifice we put is much over than that half of
You would ever think about so let's see who gon' have the last laugh
Hit like a thrasher with unprecedented fashion
If it's ill-communication somebody will end up passed out
Ain't no compassion when certain ideas clashing
Yeah that's a burden make sure that you put your cash on
Even though it's kind of hard but we still throwing them parties
Paying tributes to the classics, do bangers like La Di Da Di
Whoop the showty, fire them movie shots as we get naughty
That's natural, most probably, y'all never can take it from me
And while the heat keeps getting it on
I'm in my zone with the brainstorm
Perfection's one little bitch that gets hold of whatever method
That's why I bring them riches so cold just on every record
Mix them with the wisdom of spitting to uplift people
Ima feed you, now what's in the sequel? It turns regal
Another line that'll go define that I'm just so fine lyrically
It ain't no hard to find who's got justified to kill this shit
I put a little skunk in this funk to pump yo trunk
And it blazes 'Board up like Shaquille on a slam dunk
Scores a lay-up, now say you a prayer if still stay up
With them crayons, I'm kicking them tight, call me a Mayor
Of hardly everything this game be bringing up to the table
Ain't no need no major label, I'm running it all my way though
That's a credo, until in the dirt down from the cradle
Will be mesmerizing masses from 'burbs and to the ghettos
With them tracks, breaking the sets, yes and fuck the Apex
I'm rocking with my flesh, shake faith using the God's flex
And while the heat keeps getting it on
I'm in my zone with the brainstorm
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