The Future ain't quoted to no one
I happen to know one
That think they can plot it out
But Focusing is their omen
They always hanging out
Hittin towns down for screaming out
They ain't from here so dogs come around
I hit the city but we separate
They tryna get lit while I levitate
Fear what as I penetrate
I delegate when I concentrate
You gon' meet devils everywhere you go
I'ma eat devils just to swallow souls
Peak levels when I finish chords
That's how My Mind Be
Reach levels they can't Reach No More
I stick to grinding
My competitor stay in the mirror
Always behind me
I give Losers my back
So they can't blind me
Wit the bullshit they put in their Raps
No one consigning
No one come find them
No one gon' mind them
Not me neither
Imperfect Creation
Paid to Travel Places
They ain't have no Relation
So that Made me Famous
Impractical Talk Talk
Where's the Juice for Racing
I can Feel All the Love but I Can't Stop The Shaking
I can't Stop No Braking
I can't Smoke wit Satans
I can't hang wit Becky Keisha Liza or Lin-Mei again
This the same shit that I always have to say again
I Made a Name again
The Love be Out of Control sometimes
It blows My Mind
How the ones that say they Love you the Most
Be Mostly lying
Hot the Ones that be saying that we so damn close
Be close to dying
Cuz in Karma I'm Wealthier than Most
I'll pay that Fine Biht
Loosen up on the Grip
That girl ain't mine Shit
And I ain't thinking Wifin and no kids
I'm out My Mind then
I get too high on Atten-tion
I don't even want her around
I just want sex and affection
I'll waste that line
Can't nobody take my path from me
It's my Last Homie
I live in a Transparent Dome
But ain't no Glass on Me
My Studio is more like my Home
And it ain't sad for me
I tell my girls I like to Sleep Alone
That's cuz they bad for Me
The Best of Me won't come out His Zone
Some people glad For Me
But the Ones I thought would be good at home
Hit the Dash on me
I been consistent on my Single's Mission
Perfect Math only
I'ma keep the focus on what's True and Living
That's Living
Imperfect Creation
Paid to Travel Places
They don't have No Relation
So that Made Me Famous
Impractical Talk Talk
Where's the Juice for Racing
I can Feel all the Love but I can't Stop the Shaking
I can't Stop No Braking
I Can't Smoke wit Satans
I Can't Hang wit Becky Keisha Liza or Lin-Mei Again
This the Same shit That I always have to Say Again
I Made a Name Again
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The Future ain't quoted to no one
I happen to know one
That think they can plot it out
But Focusing is their omen
They always hanging out
Hittin towns down for screaming out
They ain't from here so dogs come around
I hit the city but we separate
They tryna get lit while I levitate
Fear what as I penetrate
I delegate when I concentrate
You gon' meet devils everywhere you go
I'ma eat devils just to swallow souls
Peak levels when I finish chords
That's how My Mind Be
Reach levels they can't Reach No More
I stick to grinding
My competitor stay in the mirror
Always behind me
I give Losers my back
So they can't blind me
Wit the bullshit they put in their Raps
No one consigning
No one come find them
No one gon' mind them
Not me neither
Imperfect Creation
Paid to Travel Places
They ain't have no Relation
So that Made me Famous
Impractical Talk Talk
Where's the Juice for Racing
I can Feel All the Love but I Can't Stop The Shaking
I can't Stop No Braking
I can't Smoke wit Satans
I can't hang wit Becky Keisha Liza or Lin-Mei again
This the same shit that I always have to say again
I Made a Name again
The Love be Out of Control sometimes
It blows My Mind
How the ones that say they Love you the Most
Be Mostly lying
Hot the Ones that be saying that we so damn close
Be close to dying
Cuz in Karma I'm Wealthier than Most
I'll pay that Fine Biht
Loosen up on the Grip
That girl ain't mine Shit
And I ain't thinking Wifin and no kids
I'm out My Mind then
I get too high on Atten-tion
I don't even want her around
I just want sex and affection
I'll waste that line
Can't nobody take my path from me
It's my Last Homie
I live in a Transparent Dome
But ain't no Glass on Me
My Studio is more like my Home
And it ain't sad for me
I tell my girls I like to Sleep Alone
That's cuz they bad for Me
The Best of Me won't come out His Zone
Some people glad For Me
But the Ones I thought would be good at home
Hit the Dash on me
I been consistent on my Single's Mission
Perfect Math only
I'ma keep the focus on what's True and Living
That's Living
Imperfect Creation
Paid to Travel Places
They don't have No Relation
So that Made Me Famous
Impractical Talk Talk
Where's the Juice for Racing
I can Feel all the Love but I can't Stop the Shaking
I can't Stop No Braking
I Can't Smoke wit Satans
I Can't Hang wit Becky Keisha Liza or Lin-Mei Again
This the Same shit That I always have to Say Again
I Made a Name Again
I happen to know one
That think they can plot it out
But Focusing is their omen
They always hanging out
Hittin towns down for screaming out
They ain't from here so dogs come around
I hit the city but we separate
They tryna get lit while I levitate
Fear what as I penetrate
I delegate when I concentrate
You gon' meet devils everywhere you go
I'ma eat devils just to swallow souls
Peak levels when I finish chords
That's how My Mind Be
Reach levels they can't Reach No More
I stick to grinding
My competitor stay in the mirror
Always behind me
I give Losers my back
So they can't blind me
Wit the bullshit they put in their Raps
No one consigning
No one come find them
No one gon' mind them
Not me neither
Imperfect Creation
Paid to Travel Places
They ain't have no Relation
So that Made me Famous
Impractical Talk Talk
Where's the Juice for Racing
I can Feel All the Love but I Can't Stop The Shaking
I can't Stop No Braking
I can't Smoke wit Satans
I can't hang wit Becky Keisha Liza or Lin-Mei again
This the same shit that I always have to say again
I Made a Name again
The Love be Out of Control sometimes
It blows My Mind
How the ones that say they Love you the Most
Be Mostly lying
Hot the Ones that be saying that we so damn close
Be close to dying
Cuz in Karma I'm Wealthier than Most
I'll pay that Fine Biht
Loosen up on the Grip
That girl ain't mine Shit
And I ain't thinking Wifin and no kids
I'm out My Mind then
I get too high on Atten-tion
I don't even want her around
I just want sex and affection
I'll waste that line
Can't nobody take my path from me
It's my Last Homie
I live in a Transparent Dome
But ain't no Glass on Me
My Studio is more like my Home
And it ain't sad for me
I tell my girls I like to Sleep Alone
That's cuz they bad for Me
The Best of Me won't come out His Zone
Some people glad For Me
But the Ones I thought would be good at home
Hit the Dash on me
I been consistent on my Single's Mission
Perfect Math only
I'ma keep the focus on what's True and Living
That's Living
Imperfect Creation
Paid to Travel Places
They don't have No Relation
So that Made Me Famous
Impractical Talk Talk
Where's the Juice for Racing
I can Feel all the Love but I can't Stop the Shaking
I can't Stop No Braking
I Can't Smoke wit Satans
I Can't Hang wit Becky Keisha Liza or Lin-Mei Again
This the Same shit That I always have to Say Again
I Made a Name Again
Writer: ERIC WILLIAMS
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