Wise Up ft. John Skywalker Lyrics

Gotta have faith in the real

This is the face of inspirational skill

Gorgeous with the skill so looks do kill

Ugly with the truth, but a good look still

D'Angelo how I kick life in your soul

Tell me how does it feel?

Riding the beat like Jesus got shotgun

So, I'm taking the wheel

My drive is never reckless

Messianic flow, even skeptics get blessed with

This unconditional love over the instrumental

Give you a piece of my mind, you're getting sent-a-mental

Image, telepathic

Your 2D raps is real sketchy, I'm real graphic

Surreal magic, therapeutic for post traumatic

Stress, so classic I healed Illmatic

A true scholar, how I see the test

I know the lesson, I don't need to guess

You test dummies need to reassess, your values and priorities

Speaking up without authority

You need to humble down, 'til you wise up

Humble down, 'til you wise up

You get dumber as I get clever

I get money but I spit better

Trendsetters, y'all got the game fucked up

Little 3-minute men, can't last forever

Bow, you win now, but I win ever

More than ever before, check your calendar

It's whenever

A light bender, but I'm long winded

If I stop, I'm just catching my breath

So, take pause, when in

Doubt, it's light work, I don't need to sweat

Even when I relax you can see the flex

You're green with envy: Chia Pet

'Cause everything I produce, I keep fresh

Ask your girlfriend, she's impressed

I got her charmed like "boy, stop he a mess"

The kind of king that believes in chess

The kind of king unmoved even if I see a check

A true scholar, how I see the test

I know the lesson, I don't need to guess

You test dummies need to reassess, your values and priorities

Speaking up without authority

You need to humble down, 'til you wise up

Humble down, 'til you wise up

I don't have try hard to really shine

Mine is effortless by design

Black gold skin, the value never declines

Like my credit cards

It's powered by the sun, I'ma let it charge

If my melanin was wine, it'd be ageless

Soul so sober, my time can't be wasted

Highly underestimated

Don't compare me to that overpriced fakeness

Kill the fake shit, we awake

Send a fake woke nigha to a wake

Hit em so Hard, send em to a New Zzzz Land

I'm a Black God, Morgan Freeman

Negus with an attitude

And my attitude is gratitude

This is light work, no batteries included

So many teachers but none surpass the student

A true scholar, how I see the test

I know the lesson, I don't need to guess

You test dummies need to reassess, your values and priorities

Speaking up without authority

You need to humble down, 'til you wise up

Humble down, 'til you wise up

'Til the end of time