Anything is possible
You, you are one of the
Mysterious traveler
Always, man
Even more abuse
I ain't gon' put up with this
It's bullshit (yeah)

I been on my get back, cop a bag slow
You would never see that, use the trap door
Chop it up wit ya, like I really mean it (uh-huh)
I don't keep still, I just take the scenic

Ay yo, game on, ain't got faith then you can't go
Brand new day, put your face on
Ain't shit changed but the afro
Ain't show love to the voice, got bass
Got a little change but I'm still gone hate
Think I slid in with a play code
Wanna make it over here? Gotta pay toll
Showed up to the march in a raincoat
But I can't save you from the rain though
Red eye on a roll like Kano
Everything that you say look too bad
I done came a long way with my durag
I been trimming off weight, need to lose drag
I ain't letting off guard, better knew that
Better find another model
I've been holding on the bottle like a new dad
I used to be moderate 'til I saw it
Now I need the heart of it, I'm all in
Every time thought of it, now I'm falling
You don't know how hard it is to be solid
Now I live anomalous, beg pardon, you'll see me coughing
I done been novice, mobbish, heathen, solemn
We just running what we done started

Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Oh no

I move so quick they think that, they think I'm moving slow (yeah)
I like to treat my people, they like to see me gone (yeah)
With it a new era has begun

My head right, my bread tight, I'm set life
Every day I gotta crawl but I tread light
I just wanna throw a ball with the best hype
Maybe then they'll see me like I'm MetLife
I be from a other zone like a dead light
No sweat, got my lean on the edge
Mama used to say, "Keep a piece by the bedside"
I don't give chance for your evil to guess right
Try to leave nest got beamed by the red light
Gotta go invest got the armor to bless and a hand on my chest
'Cause I came from the east but I chill like the west
If you're lost in the head then off with it
Gave time never made a better offering
Been lauded, bothered, heathen, orange
We just running what we done started
I run with the flame, I don't dumb the pain
We ain't from the same book
I just want light on where I came, we gon' still remain
Find your lane or be shook, yeah
I need room from my flip, don't feel shame because I'm exempt
Gotta go claim my piece off the rip
Told me not to lay my feet down, don't say no peace out
Just lay your seat down, they say don't speak now
And we might be off the hook, yeah

Came from the fire to the pan
Gotta learn about the pain with a burn to the hand
And you know I gotta plan, go and take a better look
I been putting up my hands I just want to be sovereign
But I'm still trying to get up in the heart of it
Everything that I'm looking for a part of me, uh

Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Oh no (yeah)

I move so quick they think that, they think I'm moving slow
I like to treat my people, they like to see me gone
I made it on the bleachers, I play my rudest note (oh no)
I move so quick they think that, they think I'm moving s-
Get in the car, let's go (what shall I drive Mr. Marlowe?)

Copyright: ROUGH TRADE PUBLISHING
Writer(s): Austin Hartsook, Sandy Brigham Jr