Intro - Gatsby

Head in the clouds sittin on top of these trees, above the violence in my

dreams I practice peace in my sleep, that is When I find sometime cuz sometimes

I neva get to way I grind is workin overtime shit messin with my mental

And truthfully I go to sleep I feel I’m never rested but everyday a blessin

rise and shine

Motivations like today might be the day this shit gon pop

Best be careful with greatness fit in I never had a spot

Listen

I pray my words can last forever representing Hip-Hop

Another verse quake the culture with these drops big shock precipitate big drops

Evaporate to tip-tops, Cuz I been chillin on the side too long I got the bench

hot

I wasn’t chillin with my time we never get the shit back

Nah I was really penning rhymes the dopest shit might crack

Drowning myself in these tracks to turn my lyrics to racks

Attempt to touch a soul my niggas outchea feeling detached

Really imagine if they paid niggas enough to fund they dreams

And protected Black Queens I’m tryna shift the culture

I guess misogyny was cool for a minute but now I’m older

And them adolescent games they play might have you pushing strollers prematurely

Very common we got babies raising kids in the comments

Another joke I swear you thought they had careers all this clownin

A pennywise for yo thoughts

It neva pays to show off

For niggas they just there to laugh until some women involved

This competition for attention turn ya mans into a friend or a fraud

Pussy powerful stay exposing facades

Too busy tryna live too fast ain’t even notice the laws speaking of principles

I love a contradiction

What’s the use of body cams if they can edit the footage

The shit is crooked if you ask me and I ain’t even lookin

Bookin my niggas for livin the only life that they know

Justice system or slavery ankles in chains on parole

Nah ain’t nobody gotta die for you to feel some real loss

They giving football numbers niggas appeal deals off

Truly it feel like I been fighting statistics all of my life

Plant some Doja meet the quota they charging us out of spite

But that’s the life for a nigga foreva livin in bondage

Another damn chain I still won’t buy me no Honda

A sculpture for the culture imma product of my mama told me I could rule the

world so imma dominate the genre