pell – prophecy lyrics
yeah, this one’s for the dreamers
gold
this one’s for the dreamers
i got you
i climbed out of bed with some vans and a message
warmed up ramen noodles, watching hulu be my breakfast
then i crossed the free time off my checklist
got back to cooking dope, about my freshness and arrest it
i dream in my music, wine on the dresser
thousand more listens, i could own the whole semester
a thousand more fans, i could lift up all this pressure
we’ve been grinding so hard, we just wanna see better
heart of a lion but my hustle can’t be measured
would have to spin the universe just to f-cking test it
come back down to worth saying i’m well respected
but they too busy tryna ball, they no clyde drexler
they’re no globe trotters, just some deadbeat fathers
paid in on my craft like it’s salem in the product
spider webbing concept, how i grab it and i got it
they know that i’m diverse so they watching where i frolic
too many trials and tribulations they infiltrated
i flip the script and dip then left the slackers hanging
let the gangsters banging, let the haters hate
but tell the children keep changing as we are, make it
as we are, make it
i got these audio lessons ’bout how we all can get it
spitting crack records, this another dope lecture
this another dope lecture
it’s another dope lecture
i’mma save the -ssholes and pull the trigger on the ignorance
engraved is the name of your excellence’s nemesis
and not the he-rs- from a verse left with no witnesses
except the fans that listening who loyal as a dog
german shepards to my records
barking at the fakers till intruders learn the lesson
i know my hates mad, wish my haters contraceptive
but my momma better grind since the woman’s dope lectures
sweet nectar for the birds that be sweet about my reachings
and how i gotta go and put my enemies beneath me
i ain’t all that mollied up but everything is peachy
they gonna have to get this lot before they f-cking ever reach me
i look up to myself, born in the stars, look for the star that you are
and your sisters apart
blowing up like time bombs, n-gg- we on it
just a matter of time
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