Stranger thoughts (Prod Dr.Wu)

this that

World

fucken

Patternz

shit

I-I-I

[:20]gotta elevate it,(elevating)

climbing up

to the tip tip top of my game

ain't stagnatin,pure frustration, channel to lyrical Revelations

trying not to-to trip trip on the hatin, bitches glazin but they all be fakin

busy procreating

fuckin blind to the steps I've been takin,

my foundations solid ain't breaking, gotta hold the weight

of the kingdom I've been making

void of the fake ass hand me down crowns,

kept the realest in town

O-side where the ho's die,time flies, drive by, shooting high, reaching for

the tip-tip top of my game, grab a little fame,looking past peepin through all my broken Windows(so much pane)

[1:02]windows to my soul,of which I thought I let go,but it was flying high just had to reach for the sky,had to stop asking myself why let all the hate die, jacked the mic let myself fry

and just fly

[to the tip tip top of my game

ain't stagnatin,pure frustration, channeling lyrical Revelations

trying not to-to trip trip on the hatin, bitches glazin but they all be fakin]x2

behind the scenes they plot and scheme

sabotaging dreams of the meek and fair minded

give them a foot they'll ask for both feet

an eye for an eye has left them all blinded

sneakin up behind them be a silent g

I'm taking the reigns no more feigning my destiny

practicing meditation to fully realize

myself in these trying times imma pilot

my fate into the skies of what I can be

embodiment of the world, limitless integrity

so when you notice the globe and it's pattern

don't forget that the patternz is me

Igniting the mic frying this beat

Opportunistic display of integrity

[on to the tip tip top of my game

ain't stagnatin,pure frustration, channeling lyrical Revelations

trying not to-to trip trip on the hatin, bitches glazin but they all be fakin]x2

WorldPatternz