thoughts Lyrics

Okay

Stepped over the mental block

Still on the clock

Doing it while others watch

Niggas looking shocked

Electrocution

I'm writing records for my retribution

Don't do the extras just to get included

People always talk

I do the music just to hold the thoughts

I get influence from my counterparts but I'm still tryna outdo them

I guess my evolution turned into a revolution

Sunshine on my face

No stress on my mind well at least for today

Cause Imma always be prepared for the rain

Had to take it back to simple times

When I was only focused on the next rhyme

Fuck it imma drop it on them

Tomorrow I could get dropped off inside the coffin

Fuck the perfection it had me acting awkward

Niggas acting like they the second coming but honestly they really know nothing

How you think you better than the next man

When your damn bed ain't folded up

Holding up your friends because your lens been closed shut

Mama always knew I was the slowest one but imma win the race like the shell on my back

My nigga had to stop at the shell to get a black

And I ain't never been that stressed out

When the road closed I'm supposed to find the next route

Skipping all the rest stops

Got to the spot shaved 10 off the GPS

Breaking up the strain for the pain and stress

Life a bitch in a red dress

Asked her what's her name but it's clear she ain't interested

S&P 500 how I stay invested

Eggs and Avocado Toast for breakfast

Now it's time to check off the checklist for a check