My mind is on a get up

My mind is on a get up

Lost in a world, that no one can enter

Headphones check, ease on down the road whiz a-round

To the sound left-right foot pick up

I gotta go get it

Whatever it is

Im on a mission

I can see it growing in the distance

What is it? Nothing, I just dream on the routine

One day I'm gonna break it and leave

Adios, I'm out I'm ghost

Workin on that audio

You cannot copy those

If it's dope you're prolly close

Play it on the radio

Had my groove going since a la-di-da-di snotty nose

A cool man rockin in some tommy clothes

Where mommy dou?

I grew up and blew up

Maneuvered through things I ain't knew of

A screw up, I threw up

Some L's but still I will move up

From stupor, to super

From lost in the world to a Buddha

And I still I have a ways to go, excuse me



If I could just get one more foot right in front the other

I know that I'll be bound to make it(x2)

Excuse me



I got places that I need to go

If it ain't a show then I'm ghost

If I ain't home I'm on the road

Brothas in the back

Scheming on how we can dominate the globe

What are your interest, what are your plans, what you want, what are your goals?

Might as well go for the gold, while you're at it

If you want it go and get it that's the only way you'll have it

If you don't then don't expect for magic poof and it just happens

Imagine, you and I could live in the sky

You and I could come clean and do what we like…