Cloudy - These Days... lyrics

[Verse] I can see the climate changing day after tomorrow These days nobody bothered when flows get borrowed These days I disagree with my peers opinions Embrace the fact that I'm something different My intuition something sickening I can feel it coming for it reach my vision Originality's a lost art, these n***as scribbling I'm painting portraits with the flow Van Gogh we illustrate the illest This sh** get vivid if you care to listen Pocket full of dead presidents my sixth sense is To stack digits and take risks until I make riches Big business, little n***a with ambition Hustling hard for money, power, and recognition Cuz these days, n***as never pay attention The best way to make em' listen is make some chicken Tube socks on marble floors, them n***as slipping Ziplocs on counter tops, my n***as pitching And how they went about it never made a difference Long as it made a way and made some pay my n***as with it State Prop or Scarface on them televisions...