E.M.P.

Back to early morning push-ups Put the weed aside along with them hook-ups
Focus on them goals That's how you push the horse up
G1 to F3, that's how you push the knight up I'ma miss her and them light-ups
But knowin' me, I kinda understand what could blind us

Tryin' to create a reality that I could conjure Not from Italy, but I swear that I'm a designer
That's a double entendre Tryin' to do good, but they make me a monster
Yet and still, I bet I'm a conqueror Swervin' in the beam, cause I don't like
Hondas Rollin' with my team, cause I don't like

slouches In the wheelchair, but I still climb mountains
Fix ya attitude, cause we can't have pouting All my brothers winning cause we don't do
doubtin' Visionary at his death
Won't stop, till them, vision's out of breath Decisions I address with precision like it's

chess A1 to A2, that's the soldier with finesse
Opposition in distress My mission is the test
Gettin' sturdy on this quest Ladies getting left
Treasure in my chest for redemption I possess sativa for the stress

This is more than for the checks This is how you cure a hex
On a mission like a tech I be movin' like a vet
Getting to it like a set Run it up and fix the debt
Had it easy, I'm upset Just got sturdy, I ain't jet

On the grind, I'm comin' next



Credits
Writer(s): Chazz Mcdowell
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