[Intro]
I can see it right in front of me
But something is saying no
Granted a lot has come to me
But some major ideas still trying to make it go
Fortune force field
I can taste it, but can't drink it
I can make it when I think it
Can't mistake it, so distinctive
Man I hate this, man I dreamed it, can't believe it
I gotta let it go!
[Chorus]
(So!) It's on for tonight
(Oh!) Hope this wall is ready for a fight
(Yo!) In this hole I'm reaching for the light
(No!) A lot of dreams are lost in the night
[Verse 1]
Why you wanna try to take my bill ticket?
I mean real wicked, I seem real livid
I've been filled with it, I mean vexed
Un-ex-pect-ted-ness, when everything is the best
I get a minute to rest, but then a nigga regrets
I gets the money but next I'm in debt
(I won, what?) I mean I lost, take green from a boss
Be the things that I dream, but they intervene they get my creme, then I'm off
(Whose they?)
They turned the motherfuckin' best position into a deposition
Dealing with that will make you wanna ex the mission
Never no checks to get to and that's the bitching
How do I maintain my autonomy
With so many leeches in this economy?
My moaning is mearly monetary
But the moment it's really gone is scary
Try to beat my high score, but I fight forward despite lawyers
An eye for an eye because my type's warrior
Never the less I inherit a mess, a big floor spill
I'm steady pushing to break down this fortune force field
I can see it right in front of me
But something is saying no
Granted a lot has come to me
But some major ideas still trying to make it go
Fortune force field
I can taste it, but can't drink it
I can make it when I think it
Can't mistake it, so distinctive
Man I hate this, man I dreamed it, can't believe it
I gotta let it go!
[Chorus]
(So!) It's on for tonight
(Oh!) Hope this wall is ready for a fight
(Yo!) In this hole I'm reaching for the light
(No!) A lot of dreams are lost in the night
[Verse 1]
Why you wanna try to take my bill ticket?
I mean real wicked, I seem real livid
I've been filled with it, I mean vexed
Un-ex-pect-ted-ness, when everything is the best
I get a minute to rest, but then a nigga regrets
I gets the money but next I'm in debt
(I won, what?) I mean I lost, take green from a boss
Be the things that I dream, but they intervene they get my creme, then I'm off
(Whose they?)
They turned the motherfuckin' best position into a deposition
Dealing with that will make you wanna ex the mission
Never no checks to get to and that's the bitching
How do I maintain my autonomy
With so many leeches in this economy?
My moaning is mearly monetary
But the moment it's really gone is scary
Try to beat my high score, but I fight forward despite lawyers
An eye for an eye because my type's warrior
Never the less I inherit a mess, a big floor spill
I'm steady pushing to break down this fortune force field
Comments (0)
The minimum comment length is 50 characters.
Information
Users of Guests are not allowed to comment this publication.
There are no comments yet. You can be the first!