HUMAN NATURE (feat. J.Arrr)

Tokyo

I told you to hold your whispers
Art that moves the soul
Let's call it a motion picture
Yeah, I think history chose a victor
A king without his throne
The one with the golden scriptures

So clear that it's right in front of me
If it's too much information to gather
I write the summery
These kids needed hope, I was there
So they ran up under me
No fears of your plans to punish me
You are the man that you are
But you're not the man that you
Wanna be
Don't ever try to front to me
I'm in sync with my instincts
Hard to have clean thoughts when
Evеrything you let in stinks
Upscale gin drinks
Wonder how niggas who win think
A littlе bit of that evil money'll
Make ya sin shrink

Yeah, I told you to hold your whispers
Art that moves the soul
Let's call it a motion picture
Yeah, I think history chose a victor
A king without his throne
The one with the golden scriptures

Tell 'em that it's human nature
Why?
Why could they do me wrong? (Yeah)
Why? Why?
Tell 'em that it's human nature
Why? Will we do me right? (Ha-ha, yeah)

I feel like it's quite amazing alone
Don't take offense to this
But I'd rather stay in my zone
My status make it unknown
Why choose to think like a peasant?
My stature made for a throne
You'd rather say that
I've changed than to actually
Say that I've grown
But shit, guess that's the human nature
Don't talk spicy, then lose your flavor
They do replace ya
I'm more likely to move an
Acre than choose a caper
Nowadays, crime don't pay the
Amount of wage
So why carry just to induce your labor?
If you speak your mind
Then them folks'll fear ya
We can lead the blind if the
Scope is clearer
Yeah, in a special place where
They hope to hear ya
Just know, when I reflect this
Fire without no smoke and mirrors
Nah, if it's meant to be
Then it's meant to be
Can't explain what them words
Mean to be
Betrayed by the code 'cause
The game was the first friend to me
So you're one missed call
Away from your worst enemy

My spirit is more defined
Than the pages in [?]
So I'd rather be mortified
Than a slave to your leverage
Shit they glorify isn't vaguely impressive
Defeats the purpose like praying for
Blessings
Then ignoring signs that's relaying the message
Like wit' the peasants
They wanna hang or
They tryin' to lecture
And all my friendships
We find forever in common interest
Bein' the best how we design intentions
So in competition and fightin'
Number one, it feels like honor mention
Hard to miss 'em when there's
No passion heart, but they ask for stardom
Sometimes their road leads to
Fast arrivals and sad departures
I played the benches and
Soon passed to starters
I assist 'em and they couldn't pay up
So they asked to borrow
Half these artists
They can't even relate to y'all
You see my mistakes and flaws
But peep that my patience lost
I had to get my weight up
Fuck a rehydration clause, I'm takin' off
The boss ain't always who
They make in charge



Credits
Writer(s): Malcolm Davis, Randy Jay Nicholls, James Hinnant
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