Leland Aleem Fakir - Michael Johnson lyrics

[sample] The pressure on this man now.. beaten by Fredericks, in Oslo, is that playing on his mind? I doubt it So, so confident Johnson then in lane four, there he is Line up from the inside Mike Marsh, reigning olympic champion is in one Jeff Williams is in two Michael Johnson the world record holder is in three Garcia of Cuba in four Frankie Fredericks, the olympic silver medalist at one hundreds in five Ato Boldon, the eh, bronze medalist in six Stevens in seven Obadele Thomson in lane eight [Verse: Leland Aleem Fakir] Word, word Mind racing like Michael Johnson in gold shoes Fly Nike tracksuit too, what am I chasing? Can't be this money or this fame sh** My soul's too old, my soul's too grown to be playing My goals got goals, and I'm working but nothing's changing 'xcept the seasons, floors where I lay, and women I lay with Y'alls be on sundays copping, pa**ing them new suits I'm writing rhymes that I preach to myself, who's screw's loose? Uh, curse whoever courteous [?] with currency My family aching for paper currently hurting me Knowing n***as is using Jesus to pay they fees Just sold the statue of evil that we've been fooled to believe in Still, false hopes I might rest in heaven Praying to skies I reach the peaks I feel I was destined -for More blessings, if we need anything we need more blessings n***a, f** placing second, nineteen seconds, mind racing like Michael Johnson [Hook: Leland Aleem Fakir over more olympics coverage] It's moving fast, see these n***as in the past, for real Mind racing like Michael Johnson [Verse: Leland Aleem Fakir] Uh, mind racing like Michael Johnson in '96 Living for gold, dying for gold, not making cents Slaves in the system, we still working for these white men You say you won't, they cut your light, you get enlightened You get your check it's cut in half it's got a hyphen This broke sh** breaking you down, you gotta fight it Keep your head up, I know sometimes it's hard to like this life sh** But if you never race you might be stuck with all those might-beens Trapped in my mind, stride on this track in my mind Thinking where I go when I die, letting go attractive at times Back in the back of my mind, my purpose to move this colosseum But I'm so far ahead, y'all can hardly see him ..and I just barely see y'all So many people banking on this young n***a to ball I gave up love of life in summertime, so I could be star I risk it all, if you not with the sh**, then don't get involved My momma working three jobs, I still make my selfish investments Johnny got these one thot pieces, leaving impressions All we got is one another to keep inspired All us in our twenties, there's so much sh** we desire But for what it's worth, sentiments will never be equivalent Part of the elegance in life is all our differences Reshape my generation, head full of questions My mind just racing, time were testing, nineteen seconds, mind racing like Michael Johnson.. [Hook: Leland Aleem Fakir over more olympics coverage] It's moving fast, leave my problems in the past, for real Mind racing like Michael Johnson.. .. and I ain't trying to slow down.. .. and I ain't trying to slow down.. .. and I ain't trying to slow down.. (Michael Johnson, second world record, second gold medal at these olympic games, it was the perfect risk..)