Realign
It's still me
I'm eager not to ease my steps
Till I live my dreams see there can be no rest
They say sleep is the cousin so there can be no death
Till my name ring I aint engaging in shit
I lose my drive
Lose my power I can't even lift
Hear the passion in my promise when I say I'm next
On god
On soul
Swear it's on me
Till I get the paper I deserve aint no BMF
Aint no penny pinching either I'm just manifesting
I ain't never apologize for my mannerism
I'm confident not cocky don't you know the difference
I never seen a timid winner when he on a mission
We locked in me and chance we been code switching
Master of the gab and the swag we just know women
Mastering the camera or the rap we go know winning
Anybody stumble in the path then they soul lifting
Yea
And leave no witness
Shots on the low like it's prohibition
I'm back for it
Back for whats mine I aint ask for it
Back for whats mine dead all that noise
I'm back and realigned so I got more
I'm back for it
Back for whats mine I aint ask for it
Back for whats mine dead all that noise
I'm back and realigned so I got more
Don't be talking like they got it when they ain't make it
A lot of fraudulent and fakes still barely basic
Fake jewels
Real reflection they can't face it
Aint no way that they compare to this new apex
I been balling way before dem like the Harlem Aces
Showboating and globe trotting frequent occasions
Different places stamped up for my vacations
Kicking gang shit all over different locations
My story should be called the master escapist
The way I skip through these bars I don't need probation
The way I skip through these bars that's inebriation
Speech impedi cause my slur no intoxication
My vernacular superb check my dicertatcion
I just like fucking with words forcing it to make sense
Bend it all to my will
Nigga do what thou wilt
I'm a scholar whats your problem bitch i'm motivation
Tired of you people hating
Suck my dick through my draws then excuse my language
I'm back for it
Back for whats mine I aint ask for it
Back for whats mine dead all that noise
I'm back and realigned so I got more
I'm back for it
Back for whats mine I aint ask for it
Back for whats mine dead all that noise
I'm back and realigned so I got more
I'm eager not to ease my steps
Till I live my dreams see there can be no rest
They say sleep is the cousin so there can be no death
Till my name ring I aint engaging in shit
I lose my drive
Lose my power I can't even lift
Hear the passion in my promise when I say I'm next
On god
On soul
Swear it's on me
Till I get the paper I deserve aint no BMF
Aint no penny pinching either I'm just manifesting
I ain't never apologize for my mannerism
I'm confident not cocky don't you know the difference
I never seen a timid winner when he on a mission
We locked in me and chance we been code switching
Master of the gab and the swag we just know women
Mastering the camera or the rap we go know winning
Anybody stumble in the path then they soul lifting
Yea
And leave no witness
Shots on the low like it's prohibition
I'm back for it
Back for whats mine I aint ask for it
Back for whats mine dead all that noise
I'm back and realigned so I got more
I'm back for it
Back for whats mine I aint ask for it
Back for whats mine dead all that noise
I'm back and realigned so I got more
Don't be talking like they got it when they ain't make it
A lot of fraudulent and fakes still barely basic
Fake jewels
Real reflection they can't face it
Aint no way that they compare to this new apex
I been balling way before dem like the Harlem Aces
Showboating and globe trotting frequent occasions
Different places stamped up for my vacations
Kicking gang shit all over different locations
My story should be called the master escapist
The way I skip through these bars I don't need probation
The way I skip through these bars that's inebriation
Speech impedi cause my slur no intoxication
My vernacular superb check my dicertatcion
I just like fucking with words forcing it to make sense
Bend it all to my will
Nigga do what thou wilt
I'm a scholar whats your problem bitch i'm motivation
Tired of you people hating
Suck my dick through my draws then excuse my language
I'm back for it
Back for whats mine I aint ask for it
Back for whats mine dead all that noise
I'm back and realigned so I got more
I'm back for it
Back for whats mine I aint ask for it
Back for whats mine dead all that noise
I'm back and realigned so I got more
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Writer(s): Karl-anthony Daley
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