REWiND

[Intro]
Can you hit REWiND
And we'll go back in time
I'll save you from the truth
The terrible truth I have to hide

I want to break these barriers, and take off these chains
'Cause I'm still the same, liar!
Ooh baby i see too many carbon copies of your soul
Go go around
Ooh! to go around...

[Verse 2]
Once you realize that I killed it from the beginning
I'm murdering spitters
Slicker than anyone who did it, terminating these niggas
Sicker than NyQuil on a Mike Will, but I made it, yeah
I got haters, but I'm never hated

"Native Hearts" Should Have Won A Grammy Award"

How you in a bugatti but you rollin' in a ford

I'm gonna climb to the tippy top of the world
I'M GONNA CLIMB TO THE TIPPY TOP OF THE WORLD

But if I sing Hip Hop, then I rap the blues
And if I am stressed i'ma need me a new masseuse
And I act dumb 'cause I needed something to do
And if she gets mad at me she gone hang me from the NOOSE !

Hol up, REWiND !
I just think it's 'bout time!
To get to the chorus, I'm probably boring you
Here's another dope line

[Bridge]
I'm just 'tryna get back up to the top
Of the leader-board

And frankly, I don't have a plethora of time
To be your second choice

They say, "Someone tell me, what's the point of friends, with no benefits"

Shawdy said that she don't like the way I talk
When I'm confident
(Oo-ooh when I'm confident)

(Continued)

You thought it was over!
You thought I was done
I'm sorry baby, I'm sorry my dude
THIS HAD TO BE DONE

You thought you could play
But I'm not the one
("Someone tell this nigga I ain't the one, man)

NO DRIVE ON A NIGGA
(SIT BACK)
NO VIBE COMING WITH US
(SIT BACK)
MASTER SPLINTER
(SIT BACK)
SENSEI KNOWS BETTER
(THAT'S WHACK)

[Transitional Voices]

[Verse 2]
Starin' at the tree of knowledge
An angel with a flaming sword
And a serpent who told him to just pull on it
(*Whispered* "Wisely..")
I'm just 'tryna figure out why Eve dragged me to the fruit
Who's to blame, there is no use
Left the garden yesterday
Exile for all of my days

(*Yelled* "I WISH YOU WOULD..")

- runaway, runaway slave !
'Massa gone want you to pick some cotton in the morning
(*Declared* "I ain't picking shit !)

There's no telling who's to blame
Bounty hunters yell my name
Or they'll put me in a box
Torture for a thousand days

(*Declared*)
[Multiple Voices]

YA'LL AIN'T NEVER SEEN A NIGGA ON THE BACK OF A HORSE
BUT WE'VE ALL SEEN A NIGGA IN THE BACK OF A HEARSE
SO THE NEXT GENERATION GOT A PLAN OF A WAR
BUT WE ALL IN RECRUIT IN A PLAN TO BE YOURS

Who's gonna look over yonder?
Who's gonna pray for the younger?
Who's gonna plead my case in court
OR READ THIS TO YOUR HONOR?

Dr. King had told me his dream
(His dream)
Malcom X told me a few things
(few things)
Rosa chatted with me at the park
(At the park)
Harriet told me it ain't easy
(Ain't easy)
Emmit Till told me to stay still
(Stay still)
George Carver told me work harder
(Work harder)
Ali told me get of your knees and maybe you'll see
You're bound to go farther

This is a no-flex zone, thinkin' it's off when you all alone
This is a generation of, WorldStar and an addictive soul
This is a no-flex zone, thinkin' it's off when you all alone
This is a generation of, pretty women there without a soul
This is a no-flex zone, thinkin' it's off when you all alone
This is a generation of, pretty women there without a soul
This is a no-flex zone, thinkin' it's off when you all alone
There's no more time to REWiND, pretty women there without a soul (woah...)