[Josh Wright]
Deep inside my mind, I wanna travel to the future
Endless dreams of my past, might even screw it up
The false timing, my brain runs rapidly, the canvas to my treasure is seen vividly
Yo, the chopsticks and nunchucks that I'm holding is swiftly moving through clouds
Of brand nubians, tell me who's new again, I'ma timelapser, philosopher, kicking math
Like fifa soccer, I'm the golden child to hire, when you want a scorcher to spit real fire
I'm the messiah, praying to allah, muhammad, even have a style even more simple then steve jobs
I even have to hold my breath during a bl**job, so, stop giving me jaw, I'm in the back with a groupie chick
Taking hella pics, even make a flick when she shows her tits, but no, I'ma nice guy, I k** any MC to which the bullet
Flies, I'm so infatuated with my third eye, now I'm the fourth kind (one moment), k**ing any MC on the mic, huh
f** you
[Anthony Caul]
They call me Anthony, wait, no, that's my birth name
Wait, uh, I'm just a new dude in a gang, wait, I'm not that new
I'm just a dude that's been the same, who kept quiet in the corner
Of the same change, uh, I've been through 9/11, now the others, uh, I know you through
You're sister, and you're brother, a little bit cliché I know, uh, just another dude, let's see how he go
It's hard to go off flow when he's not cursing, and everytime he's on a verse he's not murdering, wait, I'm not a pacifist
And I'm not violent, wait, I'm thinking about it, and it's timing, going on, I'm on a onra, beat, It's an honor, with my brother
Joshua, uh, we knew, since, 20[?], and, wait, I don't even remember, it was middle school, were their was rules, and, their was
[?], people would bully me when I threatened to bother in, uh, see, I remember as "revenge of the autumn", mad people falling
Uh, gun shots in into the air, I don't care, am I J.cole, I'm no where near, that flow, oh words, I probably am on them words
Probably on them nouns and verbs, I don't know about similarities, it's that something, carry weed, [?], until we carry out
Stephen king stuff, you already know what that's about, uh, just a freestyle, I ain't gonna say "off the dome", that's cliché
As, "I'm grabbing for the chrome", shoot up you're whole block, I like tecs and stuff, not desert E's and stuff, uh, that's
Just another [?], bluff, bluff, f**, if you're tough enough, I don't know, [?], bouta go, uh, gotta sell myself a pound
In england, am I in england now, but, it works in europe, I know in works in europe, but, ah, I'm about to go [?]
[Outro]
This verse is kinda cheesy as hell
Tryna not to curse, and it's like, ahh
Anthony and Josh, chill, Antboy and josh