I’m searching for the light in the fog
‘Cause it ain’t the dog in the fight, it’s the fight in the dog
Every process take a while while I’m watching the clock
All I have to do is smile I’m a child of god
So everything a walk in the park
Matter fact walkin is awkward we takin the car
So I’m sure to hit a target wit a shot in the dark
Betcha can’t anticipate where I’ma take it tomorrow
Neither can I
But I’m strapping on my apron and I’m making it mine
Every moment that I made it is the time of my life
Every agent in the matrix get a piece of my mind
I won’t break
Simple and plain
And yo this is the praise
Because this is the pace
It’s no physical plane
But yo this is the place

THE OLD ME DON’T OWE ME
WE ALL MAKE MISTAKES

THE NEW ME’S THE TRUE ME
SINCE ALL FEARS BEEN FACED

THE OLD ME’S MY HOMEY
THE NEW ME’S MY ACE
I’M LONELY BY NO MEANS
I KNOW ME, I’M STRAIGHT

I’m not the one that’s callin the shots
But my ego always bugging always busting my chops
Lower brain hopped outta nowhere when I lowered my guard
Couple autumns outta order now I’m back on my job
Watering crops
Why nots
Second tries
Sighs
And untied knots
Is all you’ll find
In my file
And wins by a mile
And bam and pow and heat
Bam Adabayo
And lessons that hurt
Whatever though cause now the devil’s getting that work
The first shall be last, the last shall be first
So before I get me the last of laughs there’ll be smirks
I ain’t pressed though
To clear no hazards
‘Cause legend has it
That I do magic without no "presto"
Por supuesto
THE OLD ME DON’T OWE ME
WE ALL MAKE MISTAKES

THE NEW ME’S THE TRUE ME
SINCE ALL FEARS BEEN FACED

THE OLD ME’S MY HOMEY
THE NEW ME’S MY ACE

I’M LONELY BY NO MEANS
I KNOW ME, I’M STRAIGHT

Dag I’m really cookin again
I’m feeling confident while everybody looking again
If you ever made a record and felt a reckoning
Find out what the record meant what I recommend
Then again
That’s easier said than done
So I reflect then proceed to hack the feed
To try to perceive what doesn’t reflect the sun
You gotta stick with it!
It make quitters of the quick witted
There’s six millions ways of good riddance
So go ahead and hop in
Even if it’s been a hot minute
The water’s nice
Before it turns into polar ice
Draft you a bill of rights
Grab you a bowl of rice
Laugh at a poltergeist
THE OLD ME DON’T OWE ME
WE ALL MAKE MISTAKES

THE NEW ME’S THE TRUE ME
SINCE ALL FEARS BEEN FACED

THE OLD ME’S MY HOMEY
THE NEW ME’S MY ACE

I’M LONELY BY NO MEANS
I KNOW ME, I’M STRAIGHT