Nocturnal Freestyle

[Intro]
This here sound nocturnal
But everything we doing these days is nocturnal
Yeah

[Verse]
Up late
Guess I owe y’all an update
Just wrote 50 verses in the last 50 days
It’s a wonder I’m up straight
Some of y’all just hate, that’s the type I’m curving
Tough to trust fate, swim against the current
Then I’ll feel so certain
That it gets unnerving
But I
But I
But I
Keep working
I've been findin' grooves in the madness, yeah
Searching for the truth in the wackness, yeah
Scared that imma lose all this passion, yeah
Shout-out to Craft man
Push it to the limit, feels infinite when I’m in it
Been wishing to make them listen, thinking it’ll never stop
The way I spit delicious, got it sizzling hot
My lyrics got you licking dishes, hitting the spot
I been flipping the script, man get with the plot
Draw a good crowd, but the crowd disperses
Don’t Sleep No More, cos my shows immersive
Pulling all-nighters just to write these verses
Dedicated, like I’m Carly Rae
They want to know What’s Going On? like Marvin Gaye
Will I get where I’m going? Man it’s hard to say
Cos the shows that I play these days hardly pay
But regardless, I’m still in the building
Making commitments that I been fulfilling
Y’all get glimpses, images, bits they been filming
See my living through these Clipse, & Lord Willin
I make a killing, tryna make a difference
To those witnessing, driven on a mission
Don’t need your opinion, might still be sinning
But I
But I
But I
Stay winning
Impeccable with rhymes
Existential bout the times
Exceptional, flow florescent
Fexible as Mrs. Incredible with the schedule
Unacceptable to back out
David sent me this, so I had to black out
Engine on low, but it’s still running
Please know, The Wait List is still coming
This a lil something to hold y’all over
OE season is getting closer

[Outro]
OE
Shout-out to Drew, yeah
5 O triple-O
Whoa, whoa