Panama Freestyle

I got my wits about me
Fists gonna twist but they miss their bounty
And I sit so proudly
Shouting in the wind as the mist surround me
I see the mist surround me then I'm in
Slipping through the weather to bigger and better things
Calling to Zapata who balling in Medellin
Green, green white, dripping like Bellerin
I want to learn, I don't want the shit tequila
Couldn't get to Panama because I didn't have a visa
Mexican cenote's and volcanoes in Antigua
Every time I close my eyes I still see you
I still see you
Vision go bleaker
And the light shine weaker
I ain't ever gonna lie on L's (Lionel)
Call me the goat
Even if I try to fail - I fucking won't
You should come and check my clientele
Don't wanna boast
I figure that I might as well, and then i go
Go
Go

I been fully on my grind
Putting in the work
I been putting in the time
Tryna learn my worth
Whilst I grind a 9 5
Need to push the standards
And push on my drive
Need to get my head clear
Need to take

Take time

Yeah I need to take time

Take a minute
Take a breath and take time

Take
Take
Take time



Credits
Writer(s): Con Cook
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