Contours ft. Mic Checkmate Lyrics

Yea

Cheers

I don't have to tell you what I'm sipping on

You already know it's upper echelon

Mic Checkmate digs in creates for beats to put my message on

My checks great, my reps great but I'm still rapping like my checks late

Now that I have success I just expect hate

But don't accept hate I overcome & disrespect fate

Huh, that's dope, let that gestate

See the ideas I've birthed when I feel immersed

In a verse have revealed what my ideals are worth

I give you value & that's even while inflations raging

My styles proof I have wisdom like them ancient nations

While hate is searching for a win & waiting patient

I been winning like them kids at celebration station

So I pop corks even when I'm feeling off course

In the land of the condors navigating the contours

Of mountains in Big Sur while I'm overlooking vines

The beauty elates my mind, so my duty's create divine rhyme

See I pop corks even when I'm feeling off course

& rock more to spread light in darkness like a lost torch

My raw force is balanced by wisdom that's my calm source

That helps me navigate life rhythm & it's contours

I keep it moving, yo yo

& keep improving, yo yo

& keep pursuing, yo yo

The deep and truest flow, yo

What we been doing, yo yo

Is keep improving, yo yo

& keep pursuing, yo yo

The deep and truest growth, yo

The task is planning what you can't even imagine

& I ain't talking about the fashion or a mansion

What you talking then? pursuing passion that's enhancing your advancing

Now I'm chancing & making life much more demanding

But then I'm camping somewhere dope that's so enchanting

Grilling salmon lost in dope ideas I had abandoned

They way I'm winning got me feeling like I'm scamming

I'm feeling like a phantom in a phantom

Yo who was that? That was just your imagination

Cuz there's no way that I exist in this machination

Of existence, my gifts are swift invalidation

Of evolution cuz there must be some miscalculation

I'm a mutant, birthed from a lost source

Took off from my concourse and steered down & lost course

But I'm here now, so let's celebrate & pop corks

As we elevate & rise above life's contours

See I pop corks even when I'm feeling off course

& rock more to spread light in darkness like a lost torch

My raw force is balanced by wisdom that's my calm source

That helps me navigate life rhythm & it's contours

I keep it moving, yo yo

& keep improving, yo yo

& keep pursuing, yo yo

The deep and truest flow

What we been doing, yo yo

Is keep improving, yo yo

& keep pursuing, yo yo

The deep and truest growth, yo

See I pop corks even when I'm feeling off course

& rock more to spread light in darkness like a lost torch

My raw force is balanced by wisdom that's my calm source

That helps me navigate life rhythm & it's contours

I keep it moving, yo yo

& keep improving, yo yo

& keep pursuing, yo yo

The deep and truest flow

What we been doing, yo yo

Is keep improving, yo yo

& keep pursuing, yo yo

The deep and truest growth, yo