| [Verse 1] | |
| [Verse 2] | |
| [Verse 3] | |
| [Verse 4] | |
| [Verse 5] | |
| [00:00.00] | |
| [00:18.10] | Say something, keep a little something, what |
| [00:20.24] | Wake up, the future is coming,what |
| [00:23.03] | Everything is sacrifice |
| [00:25.20] | All in the pursuit of my dreams |
| [00:28.15][Hook x2] | |
| [00:38.05] | Taking the right steps, know they're gonna like this |
| [00:41.20] | Ain't it always me, you hear it when I write this |
| [00:43.04] | Feel I'm in a dream, the dream is so priceless |
| [00:45.16] | Fight for it now until the minute that I'm lifeless |
| [00:48.15] | Life gets so cold at times |
| [00:50.14] | And the heat only leads us to further crimes |
| [00:53.08] | It's funny how it all seems so close at times |
| [00:55.15] | Just to fall through your fingers for like the fifth time |
| [00:57.23] | I write my fifth rhyme from a past life memory |
| [01:00.22] | Been doing this since the sixteenth century |
| [01:03.10] | Flow like weaponry,thrown by the heavenly god light |
| [01:06.16] | Take down haters of both types |
| [01:08.08] | Steady keeping all eyes on the only thing that matters |
| [01:11.00] | And keep dreaming at all times,nothing they can do or say to stop that so pass the mic |
| [01:16.01] | And let my homie drop that flow that goes |
| [01:19.15] | ******* ruffians with funky grins |
| [01:21.13] | Breaking out of any box they try to stuff me in |
| [01:23.24] | Why must I begin my best course of action |
| [01:25.21] | When I happen to spit it like strep throat's contracting |
| [01:28.10] | West coast thematic and each passing away |
| [01:30.10] | From rapping today and passing them back from the grave |
| [01:33.17] | Staying out late and foregoing my studies |
| [01:36.01] | To recall with my buddies until it's morning and sunny |
| [01:38.20] | I couldn't let misfortune stun me |
| [01:41.05] | Stick gorgeous honeys that swore they loved me |
| [01:43.90] | I have no regrets if the lord's above me |
| [01:46.00] | On this yellow brick road I'm running, swollen bunion |
| [01:48.21]Flow warm money when my business is done[?] | |
| [01:52.22] | It's been a while since my mission begun |
| [01:54.20] | I'm falling down, never quit or give up |
| [01:56.10] | Don't trust the dial if you're picking this up |
| [01:59.04] | Say something, keep a little something, what |
| [02:01.19] | Wake up, the future is coming, what |
| [02:04.09] | Everything is sacrifice |
| [02:06.12] | All in the pursuit of my dreams |
| [02:09.21] | It's all in the pursuit of my dreams |
| [02:11.02] | I drink light, think, gripe, write beautiful things |
| [02:13.20] | There's so many peasants present but my crew is like kings |
| [02:16.05] | They keep me hungry like the days when I was new in my teens |
| [02:18.18] | Doing my thing now, it's a tireless effort |
| [02:21.13] | Connected to this music like a wireless network |
| [02:24.01] | I hustle every day trying to acquire this net worth |
| [02:26.10] | But still you got to find the respect first, so let's work |
| [02:29.15] | An expert, when it comes to these lines |
| [02:31.11] | I know you wasn't surprised |
| [02:32.15] | You've heard it dozens of times |
| [02:33.20] | Every time that brother Tunji starts at busting his rhymes |
| [02:36.10] | Because ain't too many dudes with appetites as hungry as mine |
| [02:38.24] | I'm a true artist, never spit a rhyme that's artificial |
| [02:42.03] | I kill the track soon as the ref fires the starting pistol |
| [02:44.17] | Hit the chronic trying to deal with all my chronic issues |
| [02:47.07]Mama told me watch for doubters like [?] | |
| [02:49.15] | First thing, woke up, and I saw my goals |
| [02:52.02] | Got up in the morning, put the world on pause |
| [02:54.15] | Reaching for my journal, put a pen in my palm |
| [02:57.02] | Jotted down words that I had in my heart |
| [02:59.13] | Couldn't make sense of it at the time, but that's fine |
| [03:02.17] | The overall feeling divine |
| [03:04.17] | Couple days passed, it was still in my mind |
| [03:07.04] | Couldn't run from it, butterflies in my stomach |
| [03:09.25] | Knew that it would never be the same |
| [03:12.15] | But if the need came, write my brain |
| [03:15.02] | Little boy straight acting wild |
| [03:17.07] | Time done passed, y'ought to know the dial |
| [03:20.05] | I don't want a day job, no |
| [03:22.15] | I want to live my life |
| [03:25.07] | And in this life, I'm what I choose to be |
| [03:27.07] | And that's just the reality, yeah |
| [03:30.00] | We make the most of it, with no judgement |
| [03:32.10] | They can say what they want, but nah **** 'em |
| [03:35.09] | My body's in a moment of peace |
| [03:37.09] | Yeah I ain't got no sleep, but I know my dreams |
| [03:39.15] | That's a life that I want, a life I create |
| [03:42.00] | That's a life that I know that you cannot fake |
| [03:44.13] | You want to shake, go ahead and shake your ass |
| [03:47.08] | As far as I'm concerned, I'm the future, you're the past, right |
| [03:50.05] | Say something, keep a little something, what |
| [03:52.00] | Wake up, the future is coming, what |
| [03:55.13] | Everything is sacrifice |
| [03:57.19] | All in the pursuit of my dream |
| [04:00.14][Hook x2] |