this that
World
fucken
Patternz
shit
I-I-I
[:20]gotta elevate it,(elevating)
climbing up
to the tip tip top of my game
ain't stagnatin,pure frustration, channel to lyrical Revelations
trying not to-to trip trip on the hatin, bitches glazin but they all be fakin
busy procreating
fuckin blind to the steps I've been takin,
my foundations solid ain't breaking, gotta hold the weight
of the kingdom I've been making
void of the fake ass hand me down crowns,
kept the realest in town
O-side where the ho's die,time flies, drive by, shooting high, reaching for
the tip-tip top of my game, grab a little fame,looking past peepin through all my broken Windows(so much pane)
[1:02]windows to my soul,of which I thought I let go,but it was flying high just had to reach for the sky,had to stop asking myself why let all the hate die, jacked the mic let myself fry
and just fly
[to the tip tip top of my game
ain't stagnatin,pure frustration, channeling lyrical Revelations
trying not to-to trip trip on the hatin, bitches glazin but they all be fakin]x2
behind the scenes they plot and scheme
sabotaging dreams of the meek and fair minded
give them a foot they'll ask for both feet
an eye for an eye has left them all blinded
sneakin up behind them be a silent g
I'm taking the reigns no more feigning my destiny
practicing meditation to fully realize
myself in these trying times imma pilot
my fate into the skies of what I can be
embodiment of the world, limitless integrity
so when you notice the globe and it's pattern
don't forget that the patternz is me
Igniting the mic frying this beat
Opportunistic display of integrity
[on to the tip tip top of my game
ain't stagnatin,pure frustration, channeling lyrical Revelations
trying not to-to trip trip on the hatin, bitches glazin but they all be fakin]x2
WorldPatternz
WORLDPATTERNZ
