[Shintendo64]
I don't want to be the jack in your life
Pa**ing raps to every cat within my vision of sight
Like you wanna write fight
Or chill for the night
A woman rhyming in my presence is the sh** that I like
I'm being honest Kai
Cause as of late the script has gotten cray cray
From the breakups to the make ups causin local Shake Ups
I Text you through the day like saying aye can we grade up, or upgrade
Minds steady racing cause I'm up late
f** great/ i wanna excel high succeed for you/ So you ain't gotta work a 3-12 sh**s believable/ I made this corny EP so a n***a could just be with you
Can I f**ing leave witchu
Please don't leave me bleeding dude
If things were all good would you smile say maybe?
I know you think I'm crazy
Cause my Mind be off the haze G, Sheesh
I'm not a dealer, or a druggy at that
Just another god of wind with a nuggy in fact
-Jack
[Hook] x2
So what we gonna be? (Gonna Be)
Chosen Friends Holding hands n the breast of the beat
(So) Soooo what we gonna see? (Gonna See)
The Vivid dreams that we seen in the cusp of the eve
[Shintendo64]
Serene visions of our future
Had me geeky no doubt
A non existent healthy fam is what you left me without
But I ain't even trippin listen I'm just stressing this Kao
The f**ing world is on our shoulders
Leave em art then we'll bounce
Into another universe
That soon will swoon over us
Hopefully The Godz are f**ing cool and not your doomed sober ducks
Who never knew the pleasures of freeing they mind to win the grind
It's -our time to shine
Where the mic?
Where the hype?
Where the toon Godz I rapped with when all things were right?
Divided by the darkness
Hardened by the hardships
I pardon nobody in this vile world you see?
I and I alone can be the microphone misfit
So Shoutouts to the b**h kids who tried to scrap with infants
Writing that
Biting that
Flipping samps
That I done smacked
To act like they were me,jack
Or any Godz I roll wit/
To troll wit sh**/
How bout a bundle pack of lines from My unsold fix/ it's this/
[Hook] x4
[So what we gonna be? (Gonna Be)
Chosen Friends Holding hands n the breast of the beat/
(So) Soooo what we gonna see? (Gonna See)
The Vivid dreams that we seen in the cusp of the eve/]
Just keep on lovin me back
Back back lovin me back