K.A.A.N. - Patience (G-eazy achievement Remix) lyrics

(Intro) Yeah, take mothaf**in' three This the third time I've did this sh**, lets do it Uh-huh, lawd Hah, knowledge, b**h Uh-Huh x2 Lawd, alright, look Huh (Verse 1: K.A.A.N.) Said I been talking to myself and conversating with my shadow A weeping willow a nooses, while n***as hanging a gallows They gazing, I'm gallivanting my mind delusions of grandeur While gratifying it's populous, pop a pill till I'm posthumous Pardon all the particulars pa**ing by opportunities Proving that you're a novice proprietor of that usury And I fashion myself in the form of the founding fathers That found themselves in the pa**enger seat and then turn to martyrs Maniacal as a masochist, masterminding this savageness Ravaging with a purpose, impractical it was pa**ion Pretend a porous the poets propose a possible policy Promising people power provides a sense of security Currently I am lacking that bet you thought I was done And I rape and pillage the beats to procedure till it a hunnit' My words are weighing a ton So they food for the feeble minded You find yourself in a fetal position when I am rhyming Ahhh, give it the quickest of pace, I'm willing to pay My n***a you never relate, and I was supplying a taste But you couldn't wait, the flow is like right in your face The way that I spit it will leave you disgraced They feeling me n***a for days, I know you amazed I murder opponents and everything that I do is the dopest I am so focused, giving a lyrical potion We give a f** if you notice, I am devoted Feel like you already know this, giving my all with the music Cause, when it's perception that means it is an illusion Believing these lackadaisical lyrics, they lay solicitously Convictions I been spitting I give them but more efficiently In my honest opinion these people don't really listen My penmanship is the precipest, the ink is made of excellence Spit a spiritual verse like the words that come out of exodus Exiting to a casket to excavate the omnipotent The difference is that my intentions were never ignorant The future's looking dim for the youth And I give them truth, I'm 24 with no progression in this life that I lead Anxieties of all my daily dilemmas delude my happiness Direct me towards the rest of my vices, I'm feeling down again A blunt, a bag of weed and some pac for sorrows I'm drowning in My life vest is the pen and the pad and they keeping me afloat I praise the holy ghost, but I know I'm going to hell I excel at being a sinner for the simple fact that I'm insane I saw my pastor asking is Jehovah even home today To sanctify my soul, I'm the only one he forgot to save I'm in a constant state of agony, fatigued mentally A piece of wounded flesh, a bloody razor-blade and empathy Is anyone able to see the beauty in an early d**h? With a fast-rap as I backtrack to another line about society But never lie to me, my n***a I can see it, read between the lines of all the [?] And if we ever meet, then I'ma hit the beat until it barely breaths and you have never seen Somebody murder it all, I pray that you won't get involved I leave'm appalled , the way that I always evolve My n***a you thought, I said that I'm worried, I'm not I'm giving you literal terms, but homie i'm never concerned Whatever you earn, I pray that it helps Just know that I'm doing this sh** for myself, Lawd My situation of destitution is temporary Very necessary to turn the average legendary Mr. Corleone in your home consult with consiglieres The topic it varies depending on problems we discuss I'm staring in the mirror at a sight thats hard to see But there are people in this world that have it way worser than me I'm a merciless self-pity, 'bout issues I can't control I got a list of complaints to some people that I can blame Ashamed that i'm not a man and the person I really am Is someone that you couldn't stand, i take everything for granted And this an honest depiction of myself, I'm being blatant Realized a long time ago, it's all about your patience Mothaf**a [Skit/Outro] [Reporter]: Hey let me ask you something. Do you worry about achievement? Does it worry you or do you just do your own thing and say "here it is you either accept it or not"? [Tom Waits]: Well, do I worry about achievement? No I worry about a lot of things but I don't worry about achievement [Reporter]: No, well I'll scratch achievement off