Correction Lyrics Intro by Taylor Bennett

Featuring(s) : Verner

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I want it more than yesterday & yes Its showing
I got a Buss down Rollie, I was a bust down Poet
Feel like when Spenzo dropped “wife her” man We all went global
Only n***a to go oval when they say circles can’t stretch
Sh*t if I was really that nice, I wouldn’t have all this sh*t
I wouldn’t have all my friends I probably wouldn’t My —-
Because If I ain’t have music then I wouldn’t exist
Vacate the stratosphere when I put these fumes to my lips
There’s was always soundtracks when I was losing my sh*t
Just for comfort or circ*mference on how high I could get
Or how far I could Run, or how much I ain't know
Now I’m part of the show, Not just the artist you know?
How Many favorite Artist did you have & where did They go
Moving These Peoples Mouths like Puppets & then watching Them grow
& never letting Them go
Geppetto Records on repeat
Now watch The real Boy Glow
Nothing tougher than James Brown
& Muddy Waters with dishes
Diana Ross In the kitchen
Poitier on television
The few freedoms we were given
So submissive to the picture that display
When They deliver
In the streets it’s makes a difference, see my skin shade & I quiver
I think the key to segregation is the lack conversation
So it’s fear perpetuation
To isolate Our nation
Lil more paralyzed sedation, just be patient
But Momma im a spaceship
They say I got a strong shot come on Mah let me chase it
I want it more grade 6th know Junior High I stayed lit
Trying to find some tv characters that Id relate with
Blame it all on D.W. Griffith & The Slave Ships
Real talk Boy i was made for this
The systematic structure gone head & put some waves in it
Cut back on these sugar drinks & drugs 2 raise a stable Kid
Cause I don’t want commercial vibes Just marathon the way We lived
Said, I don’t want commercial vibes Just marathon the way We lived

I don’t wanna go home at night let's sing more rock n roll
Don't tell Me this is not My type, Please don’t speak in codes again
Gucci Mane Zone 6 That's Right, Turn me up & smoke again
Frankie Valli in my Head screaming (Ooh What a night it's Been)
Frankie Lymon, I’m such a fool but i'll fall in love again
Cause all My life, I was only waiting on this moment… to arrive (again)
Back in the days When I was Young i'm not a Kid anymore, sometimes I sit & wish I was a Kid again
So If i'm not back again sometime tomorrow..
Ooh child… some things never Change That's just the way it is

The air is poison I sing softly
Tread lightly
Call Me anything but dismissive or pa**ive aggressive
Focus on movements not the symbols or message
Yes I confess God moves through These vessels, vest-less ,restless
From 79th to Teslas You cannot manifest this
Thats why its A hard concept for Artist & Movie-Directors
You cannot project or protect the message or The Messenger, see that's not a job for Him or Her
Thoughts of adding colors to black & white pictures just made it hurt
We All want to leave our mark on this Earth so that we could live forever
I use to want that too, but with that Life I can’t have heaven
See I was tripping, overstepping
Trying to reach what I saw referenced
Thinking lessons were not lectures
& these diamonds do come with pressure
All the extras have to exit
I Got purpose I got blessings
& I want y’all to get the message

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