Move with intention
Led by conviction
Like a center with the pigskin
I'm inching
Closer to my vision
Baiting the fans up with my hooks
Like I'm fishing
Thomas "Edison Invention"
I'm the Light in the dark
Sharpie on a dry erase board
I gotta leave my mark
I gotta leave it
I gotta leave it
That's how I would describe this season
As if being broke was not enough
Don't need another reason
"Man I swear your time coming bro"
Don't know who to believe in
The doubt start to creep in
But I blocked it out
It's like I found power in my weakness
Say they can't wait to get to Saturday to get a tan
I'm working through them Sundays
Couldn't tell you when my weekends but
It's too much sand at the top of the hour glass
Too much stress watching numbers online as the hours pass
Too much time spent hoping you making it
Get off your
Sacramento King
I light the beam on Starkville's behalf
Ain't no in between
Either you down or cut off the team
Tired of dreading work
Tired of referring to this as a dream
Tired, my head would hurt
Searching for artist sounding Unique
50 casting call
I swear all they lines be sounding rehearsed
My right hand to God
Financial curses finally reversed
My right hand involved
Changing my future writing a verse
And I try to not to get too lyrical
Try not to get too spiritual
They tell me I gotta water it down
But my mouth start watering when
Wack rappers start running they mouth
All that demon talk come out they mouth
I rebuke you like the church pew
Man you must forgot that I come out the south
Austin go to pulling out the pen
These other rappers don't even come out the house
Hardball like the coach out of Michigan
Win then I tell em I'm out
I win then I go and tell em I'm out
You dig
Yeah
I gotta raise the price on em
I had to change my life on em
We moving with intention
You know what I'm saying
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Move with intention
Led by conviction
Like a center with the pigskin
I'm inching
Closer to my vision
Baiting the fans up with my hooks
Like I'm fishing
Thomas "Edison Invention"
I'm the Light in the dark
Sharpie on a dry erase board
I gotta leave my mark
I gotta leave it
I gotta leave it
That's how I would describe this season
As if being broke was not enough
Don't need another reason
"Man I swear your time coming bro"
Don't know who to believe in
The doubt start to creep in
But I blocked it out
It's like I found power in my weakness
Say they can't wait to get to Saturday to get a tan
I'm working through them Sundays
Couldn't tell you when my weekends but
It's too much sand at the top of the hour glass
Too much stress watching numbers online as the hours pass
Too much time spent hoping you making it
Get off your
Sacramento King
I light the beam on Starkville's behalf
Ain't no in between
Either you down or cut off the team
Tired of dreading work
Tired of referring to this as a dream
Tired, my head would hurt
Searching for artist sounding Unique
50 casting call
I swear all they lines be sounding rehearsed
My right hand to God
Financial curses finally reversed
My right hand involved
Changing my future writing a verse
And I try to not to get too lyrical
Try not to get too spiritual
They tell me I gotta water it down
But my mouth start watering when
Wack rappers start running they mouth
All that demon talk come out they mouth
I rebuke you like the church pew
Man you must forgot that I come out the south
Austin go to pulling out the pen
These other rappers don't even come out the house
Hardball like the coach out of Michigan
Win then I tell em I'm out
I win then I go and tell em I'm out
You dig
Yeah
I gotta raise the price on em
I had to change my life on em
We moving with intention
You know what I'm saying
Led by conviction
Like a center with the pigskin
I'm inching
Closer to my vision
Baiting the fans up with my hooks
Like I'm fishing
Thomas "Edison Invention"
I'm the Light in the dark
Sharpie on a dry erase board
I gotta leave my mark
I gotta leave it
I gotta leave it
That's how I would describe this season
As if being broke was not enough
Don't need another reason
"Man I swear your time coming bro"
Don't know who to believe in
The doubt start to creep in
But I blocked it out
It's like I found power in my weakness
Say they can't wait to get to Saturday to get a tan
I'm working through them Sundays
Couldn't tell you when my weekends but
It's too much sand at the top of the hour glass
Too much stress watching numbers online as the hours pass
Too much time spent hoping you making it
Get off your
Sacramento King
I light the beam on Starkville's behalf
Ain't no in between
Either you down or cut off the team
Tired of dreading work
Tired of referring to this as a dream
Tired, my head would hurt
Searching for artist sounding Unique
50 casting call
I swear all they lines be sounding rehearsed
My right hand to God
Financial curses finally reversed
My right hand involved
Changing my future writing a verse
And I try to not to get too lyrical
Try not to get too spiritual
They tell me I gotta water it down
But my mouth start watering when
Wack rappers start running they mouth
All that demon talk come out they mouth
I rebuke you like the church pew
Man you must forgot that I come out the south
Austin go to pulling out the pen
These other rappers don't even come out the house
Hardball like the coach out of Michigan
Win then I tell em I'm out
I win then I go and tell em I'm out
You dig
Yeah
I gotta raise the price on em
I had to change my life on em
We moving with intention
You know what I'm saying
Writer: Thomas Brown
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