2nd Quarter ft. J.R.C. & Joey Zen Lyrics

If it's your ambition to double up

All of your earnings, I'm sorry to tell you you'll remain a runner up

Cause me and the cuz busy running up

Running away with it

The titles, the accolades

Slide in a Escalade

Back seat flows, the notes always cascade

Like energy water, spilling over rocks in El Yunque

Rainforest, they like "Run, Forest"

More likely to run with your chick to the cafe

Wide in the open, where paparaz come for us, dang

Tryna figure out when we've become important

Don't think too hard, you won't get too far

But we'll last like SARS, or

Last like stars, we'll be counting up cars

You'll stay counting up cards but losing your bets still

Toss and turn in your bed still

Pondering, wishing that you were the best still

Had all of the promise in high school and college but couldn't acknowledge that nature's competitive

Now the thoughts sweeter than grenadine

Surely, life's over, you bet it is, uh, yeah

That's alright, had to make room for real ones

Had to slide into first like a pilgrim

A mayflower, sprouting through winter, til' April comes, and

Then it's back to work, soon as I build the beat

I'm like, "that might work"

You would think I'm an architect, but that's the starter deck, next up I'm laying down carpeting, yeah, what?

Slightly went over allotment

But I like bars got a lot man

Don't even drink, here's a double though

Barzender, know the boy got me

I'm waiting for someone to stop me, but it keeps looking less likely

One song could end you, I'm dropping

One line could make someone sign me, it's easy

If you think it's a waste of time then I won't waste my breath

You think that I've changed over time huh what you expect

Huh less I'm tryna grow more and be the best

Can't fold on the quizzes they test

No "S" be on my chest

And still I save the day

And still I'll be okay

Cuzzo by my side since we found inner space

But the trophy room getting crowded

And the crowd been getting rowdy

These groupies tryna shoot movies

So off stage I turn Kubrick

Yeah huh

Let me get back to the matter at hand

Everything that matters been going according to plan

According to me I still need

A quarter piece for

Everything that you see and every breath that you breathe

It's really a gift of my presence

I really been gifted the essence

Of raising the vibes of sessions

Ain't nothing suppress us

We eating more than concessions

Shooting more than suppressors

Spread the word like reverends

Thank the Lord for all the blessings