Rewind

[Chorus]
I said there's too many
Too many
I said there's too many times I wish that I could rewind
Not to redo all of it but just to refine
All the little mistakes that I claim as mine
Then maybe everything would've turned out just fine
But fuck it unh

[Verse 1: Joey Zen]
I put my pain in these lines, i don't care if they rhyme
Just tryna get it off my chest, yes
Now chills runnin' down yo spine like Usain in his prime
Ain't no debate who's the best, guess
Only one right answer and that shit's Joey Zen
Cause I sеt the standard since I go straight for the win
I bе busting my ass, too busy for a fuckin friend
So only question that I ask, who gon' be there in the end?
Who gon' be there in the end?

[Bridge: Joey Zen]
Cause there's too many events that I should prolly regret
Like the empty ass show where I did a whole set
That just motivated me to put my foot on they neck
I mean brought the whole crowd and they ain't give me a check
But fuck it unh

[Verse 2: Joey Zen]
I mix my weed with my sorrow
I'm heating up just like charcoal
So this the flow that they borrow
They won't even ask, they'll just go out and steal it
Claiming that it's theirs, man ya see what I deal with
But I don't got a problem, I know I'm the creator
They can follow the recipe but won't get the same flavor
I know that you be cheating so keep your eyes off my paper
Cause I put in all the work, you don't put in no labor
So please just do me a favor and just try to be greater
I know I do it with ease but man that's just my nature
I'm not playing the hater, I'm just playing curator
By controlling everything, I'm the rap game's dictator
But I'm not here for the beef, ya would've thought I was vegan
I was clenching my teeth so hard I had to start speaking
I got it all off my plate but now I'm bout to start eating
So when I gain all this weight then you'll know what's the reason
It's cause I'm eating

[Verse 3: JRC]
When I was sitting all alone
No college dorm, my only form of art
Was cooking soul and rhyming word
I been a part of it from the start
Yeah I been putting in that work
People been envying my furs
And my shirt, my ice been golden
But they deaf to all of my verbs
Now that paper coming off dumb shit
Wish they could care more about the conscious
But they better know I run shit
Flow been better now, flip the on switch
Yeah I'm on this for encore
Loop the beat for the ambience
Ménages hold a conference
So bitches know I'm the obvious choice
Roll in a promenade in an all black Royce
Karma now on positive but I'd still rewind my choices, yo
Now I'm drowning out all the noises, no
If this were a watch game, my oyster glow
But it's wordplay on a thousand, hoe
Lifestyle been lavish, no
I ain't got time if it ain't bad bitches
Rewind that if it ain't hit different
No funny business
No stick loaded
Just a clip sampled and chopped
Whip with good stuffed in my socks
Hoping I don't see no shots
Hoping yesterday ain't all there is
But if it is, hope my coffin fits
My only wish, rewind a bit
But it won't change all the risky shit that I did
Hope they auction off and bid all my works
Then they'll wish I kept it going but they'll know who did it first

[Chorus]
I said there's too many times I wish that I could rewind
Not to redo all of it but just to refine
All the little mistakes that i claim as mine
Then maybe everything would've turned out just fine
But fuck it