Wut it do (interlude)

[Verse 1]
Keep it moving, I don't wanna conversate
Sliding down the interstate, with no expression on my face
I got the key to the city, but it can't open heaven's gate
And all these layman be talking, I might just have to amputate
Metaphorically speaking, but it get physical really, and it don't ever stop until I go and clock in a milly
The numbers speak louder than all the drama, to say the least
So you get cooked like a feast, yeah Ima stay outta reach
Until you rethink what you preach and what you claiming to be
That shit is fucked up, got enough of it, hope you all plummet, face down till you crumble all of a sudden
I summon psychopathic voices from the places forgotten
So you could say what you want, but I ain't think about stopping
And ever since, I been lifting the bar, but I ain't even squatting
Gotta give em runs for they money
But they be moving all funny
I hang em by a thread, indefinitely, none of y'all lucky

[Chorus]
I could redefine your definitions of a real one
Take time off, then I'll do it, got it all done
Can't speak about the unspoken, cuz you can't run
Pockets always bruised, yeah I feel like I don't got none
Put it on me , take pride when I see
What the outcome gonna end up to be
Got a script down and I always live by it
They look at me crazy, cuz I'm different and I'm silent

[Verse 2]
I gotta channel my spirit, with every breath I inherit, and steer it in the right direction until all of y'all hear it
I got that next level adaptability, I tend to be the one with stability, it's overstanding the worst
But first things first, I recognize what I'm worth
I hop out, broad day, until I see the ways I'm submerged, into the depths of my cerebrum
I see the invisions, they vicious
I missed the part where you asked for some time and forgiveness
Decisions made, I lay the food on the table
And I got bars like a cradle, I'm for the family and not for the fables
They be talking too much, but they ain't say shit
Statements empty, god damn I fucking hate this shit

[Chorus]
I could redefine your definitions of a real one
Take time off, then I'll do it, got it all done
Can't speak about the unspoken, cuz you can't run
Pockets always bruised, yeah I feel like I don't got none
Put it on me, take pride when I see
What the outcome gonna end up to be
Got a script down, and I always live by it
They look at me crazy, cuz I'm different and I'm silent