Visionary

[Instrumental Intro]

[Verse 1: YuY]
Young westend, Mr. Good Vibe Visionary
It’s all love man don't worry where the hatchet buried
Hatched a plan to conquer the whole land
With alla' my close friends from Oliver Twist roots
Took hardaway type shots to put our stamp on the moon
They never thought we would do it now wanna' be in our shoes
But shit it’s cool, all gold, man it’s gravy
Our sonogram said we’d be sonically amazing
Running towards our dreams while the others girl chasing
And they were all asleep while we were on the midi sweatin'
Doing everything we could to get a little slice of heaven
Every second making sure there’s not a moment we’re regretting
Tryna' learn from every lesson
Every misstep hold a blessing
Got the beat up in my chest that help me find the right direction
Till i start to get the mentions
And get the blogs' attention
How to change your life in one damn sentence
Sincerely YuY tho

[Drop]

[Verse 2: YuY]
Hmm
Maybe one more verse
I don’t think they got the punch so this one right where it hurts
Calling us dead beats prolly should be driving a hearse
Any song we make we kill it and ain't gotta' rehearse
Know the money is important but it’s family first
'Cause they're the ones who stuck around when we was down in the dirt
And the first ones at the show to buy up all of our merch
People coming with the evil but we take 'em to church
Hallelujah, How ya' doing
It’s Kamil and YuY the truants
But impeccably on time whenever it come to music
Influencing all our peers without mansions or chandeliers
There’s an aching in my bones that tell me our time is near
And we’re coming for throne to crush it and disappear
Greatest don't need a fancy veneer the vision clear
Drive of a hunnid comets is something they couldn't steer
With all this love for the art, What do we gotta fear?
Feet planted firmly to fertilize the sound
The halo on my head taught me never to look down
Soft spoken youngin my aura is too loud
If I could speak to her heaven she would say she is too proud
This is for the ones we lost making our rounds
Tryna' make a chunk of change to bring back to our town
To tell 'em thanks for the love and always holding us down
Married to where we at and the song is the wedding gown

[Drop]

[Instrumental Outro]