[Hook]
And I can't explain what made me feel this way (x4)
Oh no no..
[Verse]
You are now in tuned with yours truly, the boy Nubee
Makaveli resurrect, back to settle the score through me
Soundtrack to living, a n***a could score movies
Moving militant 'cause every verse resemble war to me
The pessimist chasing excellence to no avail
Racing temptation, maybe we could make this two door prevail
Silly n***as rocking designer like that's what defines them
Nice watch, maybe you could rock that Hublot in hell
You know Adele, that's 25 to life or die at 21
And I'm 20 so my life is blackjack with two face cards
Eyeing the dealer with vigor like "Gimme one"
Hit me, son, I'm feeling lucky as anyone
Reflect on the present, sure I ain't done progressing
My potential is Harry Styles, up is my one direction
My potential on infinity, exercising my energy
Recognize the penalty and sever ties with my enemies
I saw it vividly, jogging my brain memory
Word to Dot, and I got it, my symptoms was lacking sympathy
Hard to forgive if you don't forget it
And I remember every letter that was on the message
Its like a coma, trying to cope when it ain't copacetic
But you can't alter reality once you know it's set in
Secret society, all we ask is trust
I wanted love, silly woman, but all she had is lust
So it's holes in my heart from where I used to expect in the past
Now they not present when the future reflect
I said it's holes in my heart from where I used to expect in the past
Now they not present when the future reflect man...
Reflecting..
[Hook]