Token - 4. Method lyrics

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Token - 4. Method lyrics

INTRO: (work hard, work smart, f** sleep) And nobody in this b**h can touch me (no sleep) Nobody in this b**h can touch me But i ain't wasting my time feeling comfy I ain't in if it dont involve fans or money (so whats the method?) Work hard, work smart, f** sleep I ain't about to work a 9 to 5 Far ahead, but i work like im behind Step by step, how to control your fate I ain't sleeping if i got one opponent awake VERSE: Wait.....dont tell me that kid back again.. Acting like the sh** when hes babbling Then he turned quiet as they clapped for him Demeanor yelling "he don't even gotta try" and demolish you by accident I treat every studio like its my last session Runnin circles around em' like im athletic Rappers talkin to me, frontin like some rap legends Still i read your body language like a book with a sad ending Uh, your whole career is that depressing Now take a seat....cla** in session Your adolescent, each lesson i add a lesson your adolescence Unless you an addict letting em' snatch your blessings All i gotta do is verbalize a rap flow Then its a legal murder like tobacco My stage working by my back though You ain't wit it, get burned alive at the flag pole (certified a**hole) CHORUS: Nobody in this b**h can touch me But i ain't wasting my time feeling comfy I ain't in if it dont involve fans or money (so whats the method?) Work hard, work smart, f** sleep I ain't about to work a 9 to 5 Far ahead, but i work like im behind Step by step, how to control your fate I ain't sleeping if i got one opponent awake VERSE: I dont hang around with nobody fake Got no time for love thats so quick to transform into hate I got goals to reach...... and a dream to chase So if you ain't helping me with em' then get the f** out my face Real sh** And this really realism is real as it gets Thats why these realists, i reel em' in and its so real when i did My fans enjoy the fruits of my labor, feeling this kid Cause they go bananas when i apPEEL (appeal) in this b**h And nobody in this b**h is gon' touch me But i ain't wasting my time feeling im lucky Cause i get too many messages bout being an inspiration to be ignorant to the fact its bigger than just me And i dont wanna hear im ahead of my time And i dont wanna hear that im the best of my kind I dont got a f**in kind, im defined by work ethic and grind, i dont see limits you've set in your mind f** that CHORUS: Nobody in this b**h can touch me But i ain't wasting my time feeling comfy I ain't in if it dont involve fans or money (so whats the method?) Work hard, work smart, f** sleep I ain't about to work a 9 to 5 Far ahead, but i work like im behind Step by step, how to control your fate I ain't sleeping if i got one opponent awake VERSE: While they're awake.....ima put em' to sleep Recognize my dedication when your lookin at me...please I fear no man but the worst me..... So in the morning bright and early (while theyre sleeping) Im workin and scheming....f** sleep, i got a dream to believe in Meaning Life ain't bout finding yourself, its bout creating yourself So when im breathing.....im building a f**in genius And thats the method...