Wimmy

I feel like Martin Luther with Corretta by my hip
Promising the promised land - I’ll get there in a bit
I Started in the bits, no eleky in the crib
We shivered through the winter, we were living  candlelit
Inceptions in my visions, totem spinning like the room
Dreaming like I’m Eep never caving in like the Croods
You wouldn’t have a clue, I’ve been feeling with my doubt
Tryna be the top boy living out it Summerhouse
And even if I die, they could never box me in
Even when they try it’s like their lining up my trim
Dead, a grave shift man I’m shifting out the grave plotting every day like it’s pinky and the brain
Never giving up, I’m as selfish as they come
Rather skip the fun to picking up the funds
Tryna stay afloat got me wading through the waves
But even if I sink I’ll feel like Anderson I’m suede

Even if I slip man I gotta get a grip
Things would often timber so dreaming of the sticks
If I’m paid a penny’s for a thought
I'd be rich... Out here for the ips , Reggy Denny get a brick
(Had to make it flip)

I fly like your hero
Through the night sky
You might sight my ego
With your blind eye (glue)

Took a little trip
Down the Wimmy strip
Jilani's with a chick
Then I gotta dip
I’m from a tenement
We knew what a tenner meant
Finding money in the couch tryna make a pretty pence
When I was a kid, olders gave me licks
Said I wouldn’t move but never I’m a stiff
Remember those days eating sardine from the tin
Fishing for a hook bait enough to fill the fin
Out here on a limb, only with my kin
That made me feel good when I didn’t have a thing
Check the think, Mansa Musa with the cash
Your saving for a mortgage when I’m tryna by land
Tryna do it big
Autism with the focus
I shook the hand of Vishnu and stole a flying
Said I’m gonna win and wasn’t dreaming when I wrote this
I swim in tonic wine, diving in my magnum opus, Oceans

Even if I slip man I gotta get a grip
Things would often timber so dreaming of the sticks
If I’m paid a penny’s for a thought
I'd be rich... Out here for the ips , Reggy Denny get a brick
(Had to make it flip)

I fly like your hero
Through the night sky
You might sight my ego
With your blind eye (glue)