[Hook: N01SES]
Look
What am I?
As I look in the mirror and ask
I see vivid memories from the ventures of past
And thinking, oh lord I ain't making no cash
I'm just speaking from my soul
So answer me when I ask, "What am I?"
As I look in the mirror and ask
I see vivid memories from the ventures of past
And thinking, oh lord I ain't making no cash
I'm just speaking from my soul
So answer me when I ask, "What am I?"
[Verse 1: N01SES]
Look
All black for the Winter, come and see a n***a
My globe greener than the lettuce in the leaf, my n***a
I'll take a hollow to the chest before I leave my n***as
And if it ain't about a check then you can't see a switch up
I always knew it
I always knew that we holyer than a Judaist
I always knew my son piece would be a Buddhist
We young as wild and ruthless
Never followed the crowd, still I figured it out
It's a law to be suppressed, so I'm f**ing with crime
Get my son and my moms and my music in line
Swear to God I'm getting blessed
It's just a measure of time
Call him out, a n***a bluffin' say he better than mine
'Cause I'ma winner I'ma get it when the sun don't shine
He over on the bench looking like he bout to cry
No Romo
These n***as on my a**, no h*mo
And you can shake my hand but no photos, yeah
[Hook: Pyramid Vritra]
What am I?
As I look in the mirror and ask
I see the regrets and missteps I took in the past
I'm thinking, oh lord I ain't making no cash
I'm speaking soul, so, soul, answer me when I ask
What am I?
As I look in the mirror and ask
I see the regrets and missteps I took in the past
I'm thinking, oh lord I ain't making no cash
I'm speaking soul, so, soul, answer me when I ask
[Verse 2: Pyramid Vritra]
Funds on the lower half section of the spectrum tho
Mash on acceleration
Pedal touching metal on the intimate
I'm intimate with the vernacular recited
Spit enlightened off this flight ticket, night tripping
Mind floaty off the right liquid
I'm a kite in the sky but my mind on the mars mission
I eat a mars when the bars finished
In the car with a 'gar split and rolled in the pa**enger
Open up the door, ajar, smoke and mirrors
Funny how the clouds make my third eye clearer
Laughing at the world that I inhabit
I'm in a crowd where the ma**es is average
Content with they actions
What am I? Cla**less
A number to authority quota
Figure, me and my n***as is throwing sets
What am I? To my peers I'm a vet
On a quest to put the people onto what's next
Check
(Check)