Luis Vasquez - Day Dreaming/The Message lyrics

[Part 1: Day Dreaming] [Intro] [Verse 1: Visuals] All we ever needed was the practice Takin' these words and we turn them into action Imagine if I could make it happen I know the tactics of being ma**ive and f** all distractions Smokin' and tokin' my chakras stay open Got only one goal and I got to stay focused This game has awoken one that has always been chosen I'm pa**ing that potent, I live for the moment And know that we takin' these body counts Until the bank account containin' large amounts Me and my team hungry no way we starvin' now Pick that sh** up and now you know it's goin' down All this sh**'s crazy, swear that it's crazy Compared to the sh** that's been happenin' lately These n***as don't phase me I know that they tryin' to break me I teach them to never mistake me Just know your survival is when all your idols They start to become all your rivals, pause No recitals and interpret the Bible Surrounding yourself with a couple disciples ‘cause Successors are made out of pressure of living through all this oppression And Lord, this is a list and I'm spittin' confession Send down your blessin's so I can just keep on progressin' I know that they doubtin' me sh** I was raised to know that they will never be proud of me Even when I am on top of the game I know they still gonna be lookin' down on me Matter of fact, all that matters is spittin' some facts Hopin' that rappin' will get me some stacks And I will bring it all back and a mil' to my city I'm taking my half I'm still dreaming ‘bout that, f** wit it Ridin' around with my n***as Yellin' out f** the world and the system And if you ain't wit it then just pay attention then Know that our mission to wipe y'all existence So while we still multiplying our division Subtractin' the missin' and addin' the difference And puttin' more commas up into our pension (woo!) [Verse 2: Trev P] Systematic life yo And if you ain't hip then you would never even know Blind to the haters, we can't see you through the smoke And I swear I'm reppin' Systematic 'til the day I croak No joke, slip me the note, rolled in this b**h and I'm ready to smoke I am the head and I'm runnin' the show We got the tracks so just let me know I never bluff, I've had enough f**in' ya' girl and I'm beatin' it up k**in' a b**h that deliver real tough Smokin' that weed but we ain't rockin' Huf We in the trap, they never thought Systematic could rap Man, what type of sh** is that! Runnin' the game while we joggin' these laps f** all the fame we accumulate stacks Shout out to fans I appreciate that, I appreciate that I'm gonna make it, respect that I earned They didn't do sh** I'm takin' my turn With the new day comes a new thing you learned Could you stop talkin' this meetin's adjourned God is my maker, the Devil my friend Who the f** knows where I'll be in the end My script is vicious don't hand me the pen What do I want? Well I guess that depends Guess we could start with the murdered out Benz They tryin' to flex but they don't got a set Shoutout to Lui, we leavin' a dent Of course I said that, I said what I meant Marlborough High can't really see what I'm doing I'm spitting fuego this sh** is so fluent My flow is different, was never congruent b**h blow the whistle, I'm comin' out shootin' Droppin' the track and we know that your viewin' I'm in the building just copped the new blueprint Y'all always talkin' but really don't do sh** They always askin' like, “Where is your new sh**?” Then I just tell them, “You'll know when I do it.” f** all these haters my brothas stay troopin', my brothas stay troopin' Trev P b**h, aye, aye, aye (aye, aye, aye) [Part 2: The Message] [Verse 3: Visuals] You can find me with the same team, same dream With all odds against me Still need some more money my cars almost empty Still whippin the ‘Cord with some dreams of a Bentley Please do not f** with my legacy (Noo!) Please do not f** with my energy, still giving all I have left in my soul Roll one to smoke while I get in my zone just to k** every flow And just so you know that I'm back, heard that they been talkin' but I'm here now Funny when the chance come around you never hear a sound And from the sound of it you riding with some counterfeits I see what happens when you finally get all the acknowledgement I'm finding where my conscience is, on a higher plateau You've always been beneath me like the gravel This competition wanna go toe-to-toe with the battle If these wanna-be's want the beef then I'm roundin' up the cattle Who knows if they be talkin' ‘bout war zones I ain't stoppin' 'til I'm out here flexin' like torsos Saving all these poor souls And I'm worth it no matter how much it cost me I'm just trynna get all of my bill ups like Chauncey, yea How they gonna question a livin' Jesus? Wait until I get my own island like Revis Another adolescent, out here questionin' if you actually got my message