Coming Through
Thought I was a lightweight.
My flight plan—is up to date
my playlist —on rotate
beats bumping ——with tight brakes
just Call that———-solid State
Not here ——to negotiate
touchdowns—of—a—heavyweight
I score ——and I penetrate
Gone platinum —-straight out the gate
The crowd’s up——— we——celebrate
The pulse ——and the heart rate
No——-overtime—I’m feeling great
The vibe’s ——love—-and never —hate
And this is—-how ——-I navigate
———-Not here to negotiate
—coming through—- with a vengeance
declared my independence
It’s underground not industry
I’ve got them doing penance
that’s right—- I took the high road
not paid——-but i upload
The mix ——stirred—-to sound good
they’re hanging—— on my every word
they’re hanging—— on my every word
on my every word
Thank god——- for his blessings
Each track ———a new lesson
Hold on tight——-I’m coming through
Monument—still——collecting
There—-Ain’t no second guessing
Looking forward—— to my next win
believe it—when—they leave—-
Like Lettuce—-cause—-I’m the dressing
—-no resting—— now—the best thing
Expanding and Investing———-
So ——Dreams are manifesting
—-The flames I spit—-the game is lit🔥🔥 🔥
I’m burning —-down the contest
fireworks ——at your doorstep
Scorch earth—-plan——in effect
You heard me—-and you know the rep
If you Feel the heat ——-you overslept
no time and no——mistakes
I still spark ——-your interest
The alarm goes off—-are you awake
Here’s your wake up call —-more or less
Not a word —cause—-you’re speechless
Like water in the low land
from China —straight—to Japan
They’ll never —-know my flight plan,
Or the reasons— that I don’t land
Stay cool if you’re a fan——-
Calm—-cause I’ve got this
On the edge of——the abyss
A mystery that they—-can’t resist
—Still—-drenched in sweat
Your Dripping wet—your look is pure anguish
