Verse 1: [Mentality]
The picture isn't perfect I'm just tryna add color
The scripture wasn't worth it I just had to take cover
I'm a lover but I fight when I have to, never past due, my life hasn't been that new
Thinkin' to myself how I could go and start a legacy
Dragon-state mentality, treasure is motivation
Pressure is adaptation, a diamond in the making
Never celebratin' my creations history is slowly changin'
I study many verbatim, (that's right) do not question limitations in this world that I've awaken
To get to paradise you gotta roll a pair a dice
Every night, till you get it right, and it's in sight
And I might, ignite the flame to spark the bang
Blow ya mind no Cobain, stuck inside old days, new phase
Don't doubt me cause I'll fill up an arena
And when I'm done with that I'll go and rock the Colosseum
Can you see him? Can you see him? He'll never know it
Stuck inside his ways of tryna be the greatest poet
CHORUS:
[ATM]
Life ain't the same, time for a change
Shootin' for the stars but they say I'm out of range
[Mentality]
I never knew it would feel like this
This life is a struggle but I gotta exist
And I know, I know, oh I know, that this life has no control
Hey Ayy, Hey ayy, Hey ayy, Hey aaayyeee... Where do I go?
Verse 2: [ATM]
The devil got the bible, the devil got the bible?
Do we open up the gate, do we open up the gate?
Was Jesus really perfect, was Jesus really perfect?
That's a questionable take, that's a questionable take
Was we all born from love, was we all born from love?
Or do we all die from hate, do we all die from hate?
Are my verses too sick, are my verses too sick?
Do I need a breath trach, do I need a breath trach?
Memories full of images upon this premises
The nemesis was just a chemist he just turning grimace
This the, imitation rule this generation, all you see is killing Causing aggravation to this cooperation, on this operation
Talking years and no probation, bet you see this on the news, Talking channel 9 the station
Never ever see a college high school graduation, bring it to your eyes That's the media disguise, distract you from the real
What they really televise, full of lies, young people dies
With the (s), had to emphasize, wasn't circumcised
ATM I am the Moses, a different version, I swear I must've been fuckin' chosen
Leading all the people from the home, cause they closing
94 got the sun out, but you frozen
And I'm in it for the fans
Please hold my hand, Imma bring you to the promise land