ThurS' Turn Lyrics

I'm an expert

And I get work

So don't get hurt

Cuz the l's hurt

I'm an expert

And I get work

So don't get hurt

Cuz the l's hurt

Hurt hurt

I got pianist keys

Jeez

Shes

All over my arms

Sleeves

Leaves

The way

That she falling for me

Real deal

That an eternity

That flow never stop

Till the boy deceased

Please

I'll be the best in peace

Why

Cuz I got the recipe

They be testing me

She just give me exams

Feeling on my testies

Your plans?

Not in my vocabulary

It's a new me

Like its January

I ain't never worried

Still do it big

Like its mandatory

I just feel great

Sensory

Keeping it a century

Aint no mysteries

How I get the victory

I'm an expert

Visionary all around

Till my neck hurt

Made it thru the up and down

Still

You ain't seen the best yet

Hard work

Reason why you so wet

Blood sweat tears

Turn the fears

To no threat

Shapeshift

Gears

Leave you in the dirt

Yup

Legendary first step

Reaching for the top

Till I went down like the sunset

But I stayed up

Balling till the Dream rose

Kept my head up

Till I graduated

From the nosebleeds

That's Skill

Elevated to the floor seats

That's Real

I'm an expert

And I get work

So don't get hurt

Cuz the l's hurt

I'm an expert

And I get work

So don't get hurt

Cuz the l's hurt

Hurt hurt

Came into the world

Back down Looking up everything swirls

Picking up evidence searching for a pearl

Really tho

Open up vertical

Lamborghini door

For my path

To the pinnacle route

Forty four fours

Till I figure eight out

Tight flow with it

Had wiggle it out

Well

First I had to rebel it out

Then its failure and doubts

Zig zag shit

Had to dream that bit

Just Fall down quick

Then it's

Get back

Get that

Cuz it's my shit

Start that

Rush that

Finish that

Trip

Get cash

Rent that

Leather on my back

Like it's my whip

Crash it

Look up to the sky

Wonder how

I survived it

Listen to the wise

Gave me class

And I passed

Yup

Then I dribbled

It out

On to the next

Words just appear

Like a text

Real from the flesh

No effects

To the brotherhood

Watching flames

Catching on

Like I'm made of wood

But no lie

Beginner from beginning

Turning nothing into great

Man

Satan

Just wanna hate man

But all great things

Don't like to wait man

Dadada damn

Rookie to veteran

Running circles while rhyming

Isn't that evident

Gggg

Giving you dividend

Cuz baby I'm living it

Tell me that that's not skill

Elevate with the flow

Sizzling thru the winter

I did it

Then did it better

I'm Here till i'm greatest

While I weather the weather

Still get her the wettest

So Tell em' that I'm an expert

Now tell me that's not real