It's the return of something special that could make you understand
I put you in a zone without the feeling you'd enhance
My greatest chance always took advantage of the moment in my hand
I'm sailing through an ocean, they just ride the waves on land
I post up with no fucks given
They rough with it
Never had enough of a vision to try and come to kick it
Lately I been so persistent
Even if it's been a minute since I did it
I ain't lost a bone that I been given
On the sea side, I met my man from the east side
Knowing God is watching every single move I replied
My third eye ain't see it coming
These rappers thinking they be something
Tryna spit a real verse it ain't nothing
Like the shit I possess, I had some stress that coulda brought me down
The things I been through gave me some time to think it out
Spent many years inside a state of mind I can't recount
They always said that I'd be something special to amount
I take it as a chore, cuz I'm making more fore I'm out the door
I tired of being ignored, I'll get my flowers once they growing bored
With every single thing I got in store
I'm heading to the top, my passion growing from the core
I stuffed my drawer with all the rhymes inside an age
My mind would be on the page, with time I would engage with everything I layed
I played around until I found my stage
Cuz all the music really showed what I was capable of making way
I'm staying true to every section and blessing
They messing with every question
I watch em lose they direction
I went and grew my profession from second guessing to perfection
From learning every lesson, I'm turning resting to getting
Ain't letting nothing preventing my goals stretching
Came a long way from every effect stressing
They say it's my best shit and I can't even blame em
Self made since day 1 cuz I ain't wanna pay em
It was all so quick
The greatest trick in the book was used
Confused me, but infused my instincts for a second blink
That sink ain't getting in, while I'm stepping into the present world
With 7 seven neckless and pearls left in the purse with the weapon reserved
He threatened a couple nerves, and turned the whole thing upsurd
His words earned him a loss of concern, but never had his lesson learned
I burned in the heat of the moment
Whatever's chosen, I won't refer to running in slow motion
I'd prefer to avoid commotion, enjoy the lust beside the ocean
Catch me in the tides floating beside the dead bodies in open view
The ones spoken to were known too be shy to notice you, or even take another toke or Two
Screams in the distant hurt my ears like a broken flute, eventually it broke loose now the Whole town is wondering the stories from a sober view
They prolly know it's you