chance the rapper - writing exercise #2 lyrics
[intro]
writing exercise number two
write from your most creative self
the fable unfolds, the prin+
uh, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
uh+huh
[verse]
the fable unfolds, the prince is coronated at home
foreign states sent robes ornated in gold
the poor fated sore losers all hated their roles
they played it perfectly, i couldn’t make it alone
my city, my throne, my chair is the bean, my lair my homе
and fair is the queen, it ain’t fair, i inherited liеns
but my house stands straight, i’m the st+rdiest beam
heavy the crown but steady the vision
eyes wide open, ears stay ready to listen
the petty decisions i left at the city’s discretion
skyscr+pers are the throne on which i stand
i’m the african man, i stand on sovereign land
the sp+ceship is quite heavy so it rock when it land
a rocket ship is just a boat that takes off at a slant
i need a co+signer for a ocean liner again
got a crew and a plan we can go dock at the sand
look for a sign, i’m in between the line and the tan
at the closest point again, we’ll be back here again
at the closest point again, we’ll be back here again
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