Y-Kay
Carpe Diem
(Hook x2):

Where I be at is what they asking me
Probably in a dream
I never sleep, got blueprints of the fucking Coliseum
Get faded in the b.m, get her number, Carpe Diem
You don’t know if it's even real

(Verse 1):

Where I be at is what they fucking asking me
I'm putting L's together like a master chief
Im leaving now and never coming back again
Triple faded, on a plane to write a masterpiece


What you on? I need to know! Asking all kinda questions
Some turn it off, it's required we share the same direction
I can kill your favorite rapper in less than 40 seconds
Some extra time for any ego that can get affected

They saying when you die you get to have a new beginning
While they selling sex and romances as a happy ending
I barely balance my state of mind, that’s when I be winning
Numb as a stone, I gives a fuck bout what you feeling
You feel it?

(Hook x2):

Where I be at is what they fucking asking me
I’m probably in a dream
I never sleep, got blueprints of the fucking Coliseum
Get faded in the b.m, get her number, Carpe Diem
You don’t know if its even real

(Verse 2):

Where I be at is what they fucking asking me
Planning my life out all the way to 33
Swanging on my way, it make me indestructible
Don’t feel a thing, it make me play the 100 keys (and breath)


Don’t get too pumped I get it rocking like a old don
Hold on, mothafucka on the beat kicking it like a sultan
Keep this rhythm on repeat, while I’m lyrically too strong
Only I compete with me, on this beat I be 2 on

Ain't nobody fucking with big dawg here
I be fucking round n' killin for about 6 strong years
Spit that shit that make my soul go and disown fear
Here and there, i'm on the move, just never diss your own fears
Gon' be a long year
I got missiles launched here
I ain't missing lunch here
Let me sip on some dear
I be thirsty
That’s my first full meal in a while, man it’s getting worse
I'm moving on or moving up, curve graph of the verse

(Bridge):

Asking me where I be

I'm probably in a dream
I never sleep, got blueprints of the fucking coliseum
Get faded in the b.m, get her number, carpe diem
You don't know if it's even real

(Hook x2):

Where I be at is what they asking me
Probably in a dream
I never sleep, got blueprints of the fucking Coliseum
Get faded in the b.m, get her number, Carpe Diem
You don’t know if it's even real

(Verse 3):

The "no-home man" is what they calling me

(I guess they calling me....they calling me)

I traveled distant lands and visited other colonies

Ain't no body part of me
Except we all parting the globe, on a place that won the lottery
I guess my ID won't follow me to astrology
No apologies needed if you called me diseased
I guess I am an oddity


I'm everywhere and nowhere if you asking me
My best is guess is that I'm probably in a dream
I never sleep, got blueprints of the fucking coliseum
Get faded in the b.m, get her number, carpe diem


Where I be at is what they really asking me
Fuck where I be at, I'm looking at it differently
I don't give a shit about what you expect of me
Building prisms, looking up, a young pharaoh even in this reality


(Outro):

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Where I be at is what the really wanna know
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