[The Intro Firdausi] Bumping Frank Ocean and a little Drake Because what im feeling is a feeling that you couldnt shake Im embracing all the paths that other just wouldnt take Under the motivation of not to be conceived as fake And though we trace our thoughts to be aligned with all the social imperfections of art We really never have the chance to say whats on our hearts But looking back, i understand that if i choose to slack, ill be fine with who i am [Verse 1 Pope ] I am young but not young minded If i told you the truth i think that you mind it My minds prominence is a peak thats not mined yet Mind your own business, my mommas met with a kid wrapped in his own dominance Promises, arent meant to be kept, Well at least thats how all liars felt Promises, something im not familiar with Momma i promise im not a druggie Homie i got a spliff, here get a whiff of this sativa shit Then we puff and start the passing Cautioned minds are filled whiff laughter Painting through passion I bet all the props you be flashing are the results of pitiful antics whos actions caused you to cash in Damn!! You fucked, you bastard. Hitting acid, got me plastard. On the moon traveling, space traffic Its tragic Mr.Omar said Only the living can make money off of the dead My new found icon is a white man on federal bread Good kid Bad habits Should i change? Well that depends on whos asking In fact ive been practicing the art of being above average Chances of curing cancer, instead im watching exotic dancers dilute their mind wit spiritual enhancers I see the light!! No need for the lantern I cant quit Ive been planning on becoming the shit Since we all are rich Counting all these counterfeits Im at the counter bitch Watching the waitress count her tips. then applies gloss to her lips Curvy hips, beautiful face and a slender waist I approach her at a subtle pace Then stop because i realize that her time isnt at an abundant amount as mine Im out of line But my minds racing, going faster than my eyes when i glanced at that waitress I need help but still i wont say shit Its a grey glimpse Too much intellect to intercept The beauty and the madness lie at an intersect, pleasure lies too deep thats another promise im struggling to keep Reach Until youre tired of it I suck at telling the truth, but im proud of it Why appear if you cant get an arise from her Lies from her equals cries from him Her hearts filled with nitrogen Lying in lionels lions dens Scratch We were born again, and if we never know life its because of the sin... The Reasons
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