[Verse 1]
I got this knack for vernacular
[?] with a sicker sentence
Swiftly subduing your crew
Respect from a real perspective
Complexity and elegance we giving to digest
Intricacies in excess
Existential my template
Transparent's what we are
Left 'em dead in the E.R
Resuscitate the beat then I slay
My wordplay C.P.R
I prove my prominence
Promise the shit that we on
The foundation's laid so the work can survive for eons
Nevertheless we zone in then analyze the details
Considered minute for the feeble minded
I heard the world is mine, I'm inclined to find if it's false
We could watch the truth unfurl to the point of disgust
I maneuver the metaphor, make sure the track is concussed
I focus, dedicated, my intentions surpassing the cusp
As I grasp for more gratuity, gradually gratify
In attempt to gather my thoughts that I saw but forgot
I've allotted no time for mistakes
All of this done in one take
Fully functioning feng shui
Fundamentally sound, I'm a student soon to consume
My appeal is purely allure
But attention spans are short
And they forget all the words
It's like you never resisted but still persistent consistently
For the fact that it's peace and love and the passion we found
[Verse 2]
The crudite I display's a rudimental adjustment
I juxtapose and compose as far as the effort goes
I control and contort this shit, forcing it, n***a never
My level is leaps and bounds above any feet that you stood on
Couldn't walk a mile in my FILA's and loose fit Levi's
Preparation is key, I been practicing since knee-high
Revising the strategy, making sure that it's prosperous
Profits piling in pockets, ProVise with the stock tips
Run a point like I'm Stockton, [?] when I clock in
I'm the future like the view through Nostradamus fiber optics