[Verse 1]
Collosal mind space, immortal high taste
A pull out my ace …of spade , pragmatic slum race
That’s more haste , brain hogging the pace , I’m scoresasee with directing the lace
You more Tracy , little man you a fake
You only matter when your body lifeless , solidify you righteous, all the hearts that you can touch , exclude the Midas
They only block us when they really sign us (sinus)
The cloth synonymous, but you design it
Borderline your highness , behind us
The deft nature of my stature gorgeous
It’s tipping over all the stars that gave us signs and they really tore us (Taurus )
The transition of the world order , they couldn’t give it to us straight , they drop the money , so we bending over
For the record cause a butterfly effect , your shallow mind cannot detach - the confines are rather deft
I’m a slave to my distress and I can awfully attest - it overshadows intellect but I defy to be oppressed
Nonetheless, i be going in hard
Like a pornstar but mostly I just speak from my heart
It really breaks me when they separate the man from the art
My wave is coming in a moment hope you building your ark
[Chorus]
Capacity finna rise when we slide
We not some other guys , tell em that we ride
Tell me that we ride
Tell em that we ride for each other
[Verse 2]
It’s the prophet of the modern day religion
Prolly tipping all the scales beyond the pale like Eddie Griffin
Ironic how know a lot but struggle how to fit in
They say it’s marathon not a race but I run EM out of business
Is the afterlife a promise
Cause I’m tryina spark a change before I sleep inside a coffin
My brain is too atomic
If I put it up for sale , half the world would love to cop it
This the making of a profit (prophet)
Here’s a topic huh
Spit a couples words and it’s mass reduction
I don’t use a coffin , cringeworthy swear to GOD my pen disgusting
I wanna get it all until it’s nothing , ain’t no further fussing , cuffing on my baby like my name was Justin
I be the future though
It’s just in (Justin) that you see my point like Janet Jackson scandal at the super bowl
I hope you figure though , these record labels kill ambitious rappers go and ask around Fifi Cooper knows
[Chorus]
Capacity finna rise when we slide
We not some other guys , tell em that we ride
Tell me that we ride
Tell em that we ride for each other
MANDATE ROLLOUT. was written by Mogope Moumakwe.
MANDATE ROLLOUT. was produced by FredMax.
Trophy released MANDATE ROLLOUT. on Fri Apr 29 2022.