Not Typical

NOT TYPICAL

Pre-chorus:
-I don't lay on the side, on the side (I got it, yo)
Not waiting for another time, another time (don't take it slow)
All the things that's on my mind, that's a sign (oh)
I'm pulling every flow and tide, flow and tide (oh)
(X2)

Chorus:
-I'm not typical (X7)
Swear we about to blow
I'm not typical (X7)
Swear we about to blow

Verse 1:
-Funny how you only glove one time
When you're the one with the gun sometimes
I lock you up the bars I grind
Cause even though it's not considered, it's a crime
No fine
-But I'm not here to talk about it
I'm here to show that I act upon it
I'm here to make you feel so dishonest
Call me a prophet, I know you're fronting (oh yeah)
-Cause on the real, I find
That all these wannabes wasting their time
What makes you different when you write the same lines, nigga?
Your ego so high I be taking flights, nigga
-Taking new heights, hope you catch my drift
If you miss it then please hitch a lift
I'm not carrying your fake conversations
Peel off your skin, you're just layered

Pre-chorus:
-I don't lay on the side, on the side (I got it, yo)
Not waiting for another time, another time (don't take it slow)
All the things that's on my mind, that's a sign (oh)
I'm pulling every flow and tide, flow and tide (oh)

Chorus:
-I'm not typical (X7)
Swear we about to blow
I'm not typical (X7)
Swear we about to blow

Verse 2:
-It's peak time
Yeah we on the climb
MOB defines greatness in the beady eyes
Of snakes in disguise
-I go alkaline, I'm bitter on these fellas
Who sugar coat crimes, hope you get the message
All the hittas say the same damn sentence
You got "money & chickas & credit"
-I'm so tired of hearing the same thing
They go quiet when I'm stepping into the ring
It's not a fling, it's a thing young homie
Ain't never seen a dude do this before
-They never asked me to do it better
They got me thinking that they don't know treasure
And they just hope I'm trying & trying & trying
But they don't know I'm flying, flying
-I push the pen down down
When it springs back up then I'm in the clouds
I'm an eagle to you pigeons, yeah I'm soaring now
Guess what? Now I'm waiting for another round
No shots but my enemies be taking pounds
-Why you talking to me, "homie"?
First you act a way and now you say you know me
I don't know you!
-Screw you and your goody-two-shoes
When I step out the dark I ain't gonna accuse you
Cause I'm not about revenge
And I see new fools everyday
Not worried 'bout my situation cause I got faith