World Tour
Breezin',in a Benz son
Little George orchestrated revolution
Pullin'up a couple strings wishin'I was Harisson
I'm heavy duty there's a lot of failures I cannot aford
Building bridges tween the both of us
Linking up the trails leading straight to Rome
Been doing as they did,for a thousand centuries
I aim not to be what they expect to be
Respected but soon to be deleted
Resurected when you deal with alotta diffidence
Learn to move different,let your mood groove on
Tell the room it's yours,do what I do
Bring it all on a World Tour
Locked in an Aquarium my spectrum smoother than velour
Can't say I have fier allure
Dressing up like I cruise all the thousand islands
Improved in a new school skin proofed from these loon goonz
Can you see the moon and you hear the wolves?
Shoot straight with a bunch of Ak's
Clear a pathway,hack the relay
Save my city
Fighting everyday for my inner peace
I will be on a World Tour she says
That's a promess I can make
And that's a promess I cannot break
I been all around I done seen enough
Basics all around don't you think this odd?
You walk I run,few saw,their watch,split up
Their wall,it broke,it tik toks future's but visible
Homie you know
We all dit it before,real talk it involves
Laid deep in these flaws,shows clear on the shore
Lemme give you a tour,lemme show you the ropes
Big cook bigger kitchen,still my rooftop's grillin
Seal troop slitherin in my business?
Oh I'm killin'(ah)
Switch all of my tactics
Proud of me keepin' it constant
Fallacies be all around me please guide me where the mosque is
Oh why my god oh why oh why
I still hide under my rock?
I try high thoughts old life,old vice like mice just creepin' on by
I climb non-stop, part member of the seven club
Patrick Morrow fighting in a cold zone
Turn gas into ozone I wish you could undertand
I morph into superman,even he wish not to be su-per
Is it what you came for? Is it what you gon' see?
You should take it from me,hide it from the world
For a minute
I can spend no more,than a second
Lemme take it all out!
Real quick, lemme take the trash out
Steel fists,hit hard take yo ass down
Quick kills,feels real
How deep does it have to be for me to be undertood by thee?
Boredom
Man, wake up,there's a world to be conquered,get up,get yo move on
I lose,I dig,I lose,I dig,I dig,I dig,I dig,I dig,I
Little George orchestrated revolution
Pullin'up a couple strings wishin'I was Harisson
I'm heavy duty there's a lot of failures I cannot aford
Building bridges tween the both of us
Linking up the trails leading straight to Rome
Been doing as they did,for a thousand centuries
I aim not to be what they expect to be
Respected but soon to be deleted
Resurected when you deal with alotta diffidence
Learn to move different,let your mood groove on
Tell the room it's yours,do what I do
Bring it all on a World Tour
Locked in an Aquarium my spectrum smoother than velour
Can't say I have fier allure
Dressing up like I cruise all the thousand islands
Improved in a new school skin proofed from these loon goonz
Can you see the moon and you hear the wolves?
Shoot straight with a bunch of Ak's
Clear a pathway,hack the relay
Save my city
Fighting everyday for my inner peace
I will be on a World Tour she says
That's a promess I can make
And that's a promess I cannot break
I been all around I done seen enough
Basics all around don't you think this odd?
You walk I run,few saw,their watch,split up
Their wall,it broke,it tik toks future's but visible
Homie you know
We all dit it before,real talk it involves
Laid deep in these flaws,shows clear on the shore
Lemme give you a tour,lemme show you the ropes
Big cook bigger kitchen,still my rooftop's grillin
Seal troop slitherin in my business?
Oh I'm killin'(ah)
Switch all of my tactics
Proud of me keepin' it constant
Fallacies be all around me please guide me where the mosque is
Oh why my god oh why oh why
I still hide under my rock?
I try high thoughts old life,old vice like mice just creepin' on by
I climb non-stop, part member of the seven club
Patrick Morrow fighting in a cold zone
Turn gas into ozone I wish you could undertand
I morph into superman,even he wish not to be su-per
Is it what you came for? Is it what you gon' see?
You should take it from me,hide it from the world
For a minute
I can spend no more,than a second
Lemme take it all out!
Real quick, lemme take the trash out
Steel fists,hit hard take yo ass down
Quick kills,feels real
How deep does it have to be for me to be undertood by thee?
Boredom
Man, wake up,there's a world to be conquered,get up,get yo move on
I lose,I dig,I lose,I dig,I dig,I dig,I dig,I dig,I
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Writer(s): Louis-julien Samson, Mike Oochie
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