[Hook: Willis]
Don’t they make it look easy?
And the word around town is the kids with a grip hold it down for a reason
But you gotta have a reason
It ain't really that easy
And if it wasn’t for the way I put it down with the sound, would you really even need me?
I can see that you don’t need me
Its ‘cause they make it look easy
In the way that they get down, like they on a higher ground, but thats only on the TV
Turn off the TV
Everything could just be easy
If I only had a way to free mind and unwind, then I think that I’d be breathing
I’d be breathing real easy..
I could make it look easy
[Verse 1: DIOP]
E-zay-zay, E-zay-zay-zay..
E-zay-zay, E-zay-zay-zay..
E-zay-zay, E-zay-zay-zay..
Yeah..
With the pen and the pad I got ridiculous swag
Better pray we never crash, Ima smash on gas
While I’m sippin’ on a flask till we crash..
In other words, fuckin’ with I, is suicide
Hours and hours I been in the booth
Committed to get it. The real will salute
I am the top of the tree and the root
Gimme the rock and I bet I hoop
People who wanted to come overnight don’t know what it takes, and out of the loop
If you wanna fly, you gotta earn yo wings. If you don’t, then stay in the coop
I been doin this awhile. Street shaman, underground
Rep, raw, from the town. Every day we gainin ground
Make it happen regardless. With or without the red carpet
Bullseye on every target. And watch ‘em say..
Don’t they make it look easy?
And the word around town is the kids with a grip hold it down for a reason
But you gotta have a reason
It ain't really that easy
And if it wasn’t for the way I put it down with the sound, would you really even need me?
I can see that you don’t need me
Its ‘cause they make it look easy
In the way that they get down, like they on a higher ground, but thats only on the TV
Turn off the TV
Everything could just be easy
If I only had a way to free mind and unwind, then I think that I’d be breathing
I’d be breathing real easy..
I could make it look easy
[Verse 1: DIOP]
E-zay-zay, E-zay-zay-zay..
E-zay-zay, E-zay-zay-zay..
E-zay-zay, E-zay-zay-zay..
Yeah..
With the pen and the pad I got ridiculous swag
Better pray we never crash, Ima smash on gas
While I’m sippin’ on a flask till we crash..
In other words, fuckin’ with I, is suicide
Hours and hours I been in the booth
Committed to get it. The real will salute
I am the top of the tree and the root
Gimme the rock and I bet I hoop
People who wanted to come overnight don’t know what it takes, and out of the loop
If you wanna fly, you gotta earn yo wings. If you don’t, then stay in the coop
I been doin this awhile. Street shaman, underground
Rep, raw, from the town. Every day we gainin ground
Make it happen regardless. With or without the red carpet
Bullseye on every target. And watch ‘em say..
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