[Shintendo64]
I don't want to be the jack in your life
Passing raps to every cat within my vision of sight
Like you wanna write fight
Or chill for the night
A woman rhyming in my presence is the shit that I like
I'm being honest Kai
Cause as of late the script has gotten cray cray
From the breakups to the make ups causin local Shake Ups
I Text you through the day like saying aye can we grade up, or upgrade
Minds steady racing cause I'm up late
Fuck great/ i wanna excel high succeed for you/ So you ain't gotta work a 3-12 shits believable/ I made this corny EP so a nigga could just be with you
Can I fucking leave witchu
Please don't leave me bleeding dude
If things were all good would you smile say maybe?
I know you think I'm crazy
Cause my Mind be off the haze G, Sheesh
I'm not a dealer, or a druggy at that
Just another god of wind with a nuggy in fact
-Jack
[Hook] x2
So what we gonna be? (Gonna Be)
Chosen Friends Holding hands n the breast of the beat
(So) Soooo what we gonna see? (Gonna See)
The Vivid dreams that we seen in the cusp of the eve
[Shintendo64]
Serene visions of our future
Had me geeky no doubt
A non existent healthy fam is what you left me without
But I ain't even trippin listen I'm just stressing this Kao
The fucking world is on our shoulders
Leave em art then we'll bounce
Into another universe
That soon will swoon over us
Hopefully The Godz are fucking cool and not your doomed sober ducks
Who never knew the pleasures of freeing they mind to win the grind
It's -our time to shine
Where the mic?
Where the hype?
Where the toon Godz I rapped with when all things were right?
Divided by the darkness
Hardened by the hardships
I pardon nobody in this vile world you see?
I and I alone can be the microphone misfit
So Shoutouts to the bitch kids who tried to scrap with infants
Writing that
Biting that
Flipping samps
That I done smacked
To act like they were me,jack
Or any Godz I roll wit/
To troll wit shit/
How bout a bundle pack of lines from My unsold fix/ it's this/
[Hook] x4
[So what we gonna be? (Gonna Be)
Chosen Friends Holding hands n the breast of the beat/
(So) Soooo what we gonna see? (Gonna See)
The Vivid dreams that we seen in the cusp of the eve/]
Just keep on lovin me back
Back back lovin me back