Verse 1: Mustafa Jay

Therapeutic to set a lock on my dreams whether it be

Money, clothes or glory, or even a Louis V

Difference between the haters and I

Is that I be Kinda into me

I surround wit enemies

Gonna leap and I promise like Kermit was with the tea

I’m the only one bringing the feel back to the beats

Checking up on my wrongs

Right! But not a loss

Why?

These niggas in between teams just like a floss

Asking me do I want it? I’m asking likе what’s the cost?

Lord tell me I got it, I promisе I get it all

Never would take the fall, Always gon be involved

Who you know that was tougher than bricks stuffed in the wall?

Battling with my conscious and woes slayin’ em all

And I hope that you can have some reception next time I call…

Verse 2: Nasic

City nigga never lost my ways

Up until my dying day

I pray I reach them pearly gates

I used to have a thing for girls that look like Lexa Gates

But now I like a whole lot of ass

Just like real estate

I need my protein so the game we play is high steaks

I’m in the sky, eyes wide and they dilate

Pockets inflate

You not my kin, so we can’t relate

I’m tryna find a way to get up out of section 8

The sectional that’s in my living room

The only L I take

Money under mattress if I flip it

I could buy the bank

You niggas relaxing

Roll a dutch and watch me pack it

Take like 3 pulls and I ash it

Open logic let’s get ratchet

If I’m changing up then thats because you niggas stayed the same

After years of complaining and crying about the game

The dirt you tried throw on my name won’t leave a stain

If I got to I just sharpen my aim and let it bang…

I talk soo nicely

Never met a baby momma momma that don’t like me

I know a couple baby fathers tho that wanna fight me

The boy get hot but the flow stay icy

Nigga you could try but this shit get pricey

Word to Cole, never sold my soul

As I travel on this lonely road tryna break the mold

If you want it, we could toe to toe

I ain’t finna fold you a notch on the totem pole

Finally feeling bold

I wave my finger like Dikembe in the post, if you ever try to come in my lane and get to, close…

Verse 3: Mustafa Jay

Yea

He deep with these flows like he was conscious

Rainy days, Umbrella fly like I was Poppins

Reach within my chakras and soul Like Uzumaki

I been making bars heavy to handle Can you unlock it?

I

Make em an offer they can’t refuse

Love my godfather he taught me never to lose

Picking up my noggin and lighten up like I’m Zeus

Even times life applying the pressure like a masseuse

But

Lights, camera, action, they tryna play

I’m on the scene In 4k

Never was staged

Tryna sit calm and channel my happy days

Let alone racking views off everything I display

Look

I float to the sky like I’m Aladdin

With a beautiful Queen, yea that’s my Jasmine

Say they bout smoke, We litt like 5 matches

Guess my justice, poetic no Janet Jackson

Uh

I talk soo swiftly…

Let em spring like a vacation

Batman of his series no animation

Throwing shots, I’m ducking em like the Matrix

Got soul like ASICS

Lifting off like a spaceship

I

Know it’s one giant leap for mankind

Steady makin ‘em run like marathon

So

You go discover the gift like Farrakhan

While I pack em up and send em to fly like airlines

Look

The ability to part seas globally

Moses taught me how everything is supposed to be

This a Neumann? or is this a pack of dopamine?

Cause everything I spit is enough to probably go dope a fiend

Yea

Lot of artists up in the projects

Tryna draw from perspective of what I see

I clothesline and straighten em like a T

I’m a beast but it’s beauty and hope in everything…

Mu!…