Pure

(o-o-otsukare Yukimura)
And my heart, pure
But my pockets got evil
And my art, is pure
On this paper I bleed through
I got big plans
Every one imma see through
I got big bands
Spend a check then I recoup
Double up then we regroup
Tryna see the future they watching what we do
Hawk eyes, tints on the shades, you can't see through
Tall heights, too far away, can't see you

I got good taste, can't associate with a lame
If I want it but it don't exist yet I'll create it
Strong foundation, never could I say I been a charity case I don't need a donation
Spent 10 k in a day then replaced it
My time, dollar signs, I cannot waste it
I don't trust thе way that they move, claymation
All that bad enеrgy around me get forsaken
And my head above the clouds, ten toes on the pavement
I don't complain about a bad situation I change it
I don't feel the need to compete with some strangers
If you don't understand it then I can't explain it
And I don't envy no one so how could I be hating?
And I don't work for no one I'm a self made man
Being broke, I've outgrown it, prices inflated
They know me I don't know them, no correlation

And my heart, pure
But my pockets got evil
And my art, is pure
On this paper I bleed through
I got big plans
Every one imma see through
I got big bands
Spend a check then I recoup
Double up then we regroup
Tryna see the future they watching what we do
Hawk eyes, tints on the shades, you can't see through
Tall heights, too far away, can't see you