[Verse 1: Scuare]

Sitting here, worried about a message

What have I been doing? Pursuing some kind of essence

Congruent with my reflections that you and I could be true to

But who am I to be guessing without doing, don't know what to do

I'm human, I'm not a prophet

I'm doomed, if honest, I'm off in assuming I'll just be lost

And in two months, gone from the confidence

On one side, and if it comes back

Maybe then I'll be the one to want that

But until then I'll keep ripping up these beats with a fleet of dumb raps

I won't beat around the bush, I'll beat a bush

I believe I need to push past all these good paths

Looking for something that could last

Longer than a moment

Shorter than forever

I've been told I never change but maybe I can just grow better

I've been cold, out in the rain, they heat it up, the sun on top of me

If I got out of the way, then there'll be no one left here stopping me

If I had the guts to stay and saved enough to play monopoly

Then I could go bankrupt with hopes a couple rappers copy me

And that's gold

That's the type of gold to stay

The type that never gets wages

The mic was melting, they felt it so bright, it fell through the shade

And it goes a little something like


[Chorus]

You don't know, you don't know, you don't know

What could grow from this lie that you told

What unfolds, never right, never whole

Till you carry it through and they lighten your load


[Verse 2: Scuare]

Try to cut out the bitterness

I'm a rockin' recidivist

I'm a lock at the topic

We talking shop, I'mma get a bit

Like fine feathers on a goose

I'm never one to sweat over what's better

A mind fed or one of use

You've got your ways, I've got my ways

I'm lost for days, I'm not displaced

I'm just displayed, 'fore I rush, it takes all the mistakes

I cover the grounds I plan to cruise through

I'm a man to choose to

I clearly see the odds, but it's not enough, I'm still confused too

(All of my dreams)


[Verse 3: No1mportant]

And if there's something that could come in today

I'll take that something over slumping and waiting till they suck me away

I need to rush, I feel the lust of a stray

That's had enough of being stuck in his ways

Adjust to loving the rain

The rust is just on all the stuff that you slave for

Maybe stuff shouldn't be the stuff that you praise

Plus I must say that if the sky is the limit but your trust is in faith

You must get up, it's up and up and away

Motherfucker so off with you spread the new gospel that says

All the gospels you read was just gossip they fed

You can stop this obnoxious bullocks, make me nauseous

You not this, I'm not theist, got cause to be cautious

And since the Beatles can't continue to be

Then I'mma just believe in Yoko and me

I'll never know if I don't give in and give it a go

Just gifted is no in to the end of the road

Into the emptiness with all the winners that went in to win them a gold

Business is is so not the intrinsic and sole

Engine that get me to goals and into the know

Isn't the finish and so enters a different approach

Eminent woes, get a new guinea to poke

Don't get me, don't get me like Mos

Defend my post, step with the ebb and the flow

Get it in then let it go

Bdah