[Intro: Raekwon]
Yo check it out, what's the deal?
This the chef right here, Raekwon
Chilling with my peoples Grayskul
You already know what it is
My Nin
You understand?
Work hard for real
On that Nin shit, Yeah
They don't even know about the Nin boy
They gon' let 'em know now tho
For real for real
Love is love man, hold the fort down
You already know
Grayskul, Wu-Tang, Won-won-won
[Verse 1: JFK Ninjaface]
We used to dream all night our name would make an imprint
Breathing these words a life just like how I envisioned
Some Marlboro Lights, a pen to write, a slave to my addictions
But I'm no different than the rest of you with my afflictions
To hide behind the pain the same became world wide religion
But what inspires are the stars that shine to light a prism
Much like the minds a prison, far from the eyes of vision
Witness how my ambition guiding me to fly to distance
As if like someone's listening, when I think there's something missing
I sit assisted by the pressure testing each commitment
Planets beyond the picket fence, how dreams are reinvented
Cameras expensive lenses sees only see a small percentage
Of what we bleed, of what's received when we apply the message
The pen secretes to leave impressions on the face with questions
And not a sonnet just your house behind the spot perfection
Amongst the greedy shepherds hold 'em and lose your connection
Yo check it out, what's the deal?
This the chef right here, Raekwon
Chilling with my peoples Grayskul
You already know what it is
My Nin
You understand?
Work hard for real
On that Nin shit, Yeah
They don't even know about the Nin boy
They gon' let 'em know now tho
For real for real
Love is love man, hold the fort down
You already know
Grayskul, Wu-Tang, Won-won-won
[Verse 1: JFK Ninjaface]
We used to dream all night our name would make an imprint
Breathing these words a life just like how I envisioned
Some Marlboro Lights, a pen to write, a slave to my addictions
But I'm no different than the rest of you with my afflictions
To hide behind the pain the same became world wide religion
But what inspires are the stars that shine to light a prism
Much like the minds a prison, far from the eyes of vision
Witness how my ambition guiding me to fly to distance
As if like someone's listening, when I think there's something missing
I sit assisted by the pressure testing each commitment
Planets beyond the picket fence, how dreams are reinvented
Cameras expensive lenses sees only see a small percentage
Of what we bleed, of what's received when we apply the message
The pen secretes to leave impressions on the face with questions
And not a sonnet just your house behind the spot perfection
Amongst the greedy shepherds hold 'em and lose your connection
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