[Intro]
Hmm
Say you wanna live forever, huh?
I mean, for real for real? I mean
You really wanna live forever? Hmm
Shit, let's see
[Verse 1: Taj Austin]
I put the foreground to life with my vision board
Background drowning out from sirens and white noise
Rhythm fairly faded, still I caught it and kept my poise
It's not to be debated, either be great or be destroyed
Fuck your conversation, if it's basic, we keep it coy
Was fuckin' off of basic instincts, feelings premature
Shaft made of gold so just imagine what's at my core
Like if you got to know me, you would know I'm a paramour
Just looking for
Inamorata, a rider, a woman
My generation product of narcotics for numbing
It's fathers early retired, tired mamas becoming daddies
It's gun violence, your son dyin' for nothin'
And your daughters be suckin' dick 'fore they even get they first kiss
And nobody catchin' the hint, she ain't cryin' for nothin', I'm sayin'
I mean she gotta be cryin' for somethin', I'm sayin'
I mean she gotta be, we rob society
Dreams of ghetto ballin' and callin' iso' regardless of what court I'm in
Point out the judge for bearing grudge to my melanin
Point blank, period, the shit's irrelevant
Done playing humble, I'm arrogant, I'm better than it
Act like you know a nigga gifted
You never found a broken branch from underneath my Christmas
With all the woulds on the wishlist, Santa must've missed it
And niggas never would, 'cause I'm different
Hmm
Say you wanna live forever, huh?
I mean, for real for real? I mean
You really wanna live forever? Hmm
Shit, let's see
[Verse 1: Taj Austin]
I put the foreground to life with my vision board
Background drowning out from sirens and white noise
Rhythm fairly faded, still I caught it and kept my poise
It's not to be debated, either be great or be destroyed
Fuck your conversation, if it's basic, we keep it coy
Was fuckin' off of basic instincts, feelings premature
Shaft made of gold so just imagine what's at my core
Like if you got to know me, you would know I'm a paramour
Just looking for
Inamorata, a rider, a woman
My generation product of narcotics for numbing
It's fathers early retired, tired mamas becoming daddies
It's gun violence, your son dyin' for nothin'
And your daughters be suckin' dick 'fore they even get they first kiss
And nobody catchin' the hint, she ain't cryin' for nothin', I'm sayin'
I mean she gotta be cryin' for somethin', I'm sayin'
I mean she gotta be, we rob society
Dreams of ghetto ballin' and callin' iso' regardless of what court I'm in
Point out the judge for bearing grudge to my melanin
Point blank, period, the shit's irrelevant
Done playing humble, I'm arrogant, I'm better than it
Act like you know a nigga gifted
You never found a broken branch from underneath my Christmas
With all the woulds on the wishlist, Santa must've missed it
And niggas never would, 'cause I'm different
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