The Pursuit

Lyrics

[Verse 1] Yeah Wake up I assassinate these villains Vaccinate my children In the apple we be rotting while I calculate a million Break the shackle off my ankle 'cause they tryna make me fit in And the system know That we rise for the resistance Boom, you an imposter I be getting bread of focaccia Doctor, Betty Crocker, I spit improper Laryngitis be the only obstacle that's ever keeping me quiet, inspired Get a basket of bread I see this traffic ahead, work But my blunt is ashing instead We got that sticky Puffing out, my vision getting trippy Bands, give me four eyes like Mississippi, your miss is with me Lost living over cause giving Mature women in the Porsche, they riding around getting lost in it And it's all tinted Ain't no ventilation Hotbox 'til I'm at my destination And I tell you don't fuck with this The young bandit with your bitch on my bucketlist You say you balling, I will Louisville slug your pitch It's like I'm teeing off, called up Show you Little Leaguers I evolve So now they pulled a Don Perry So now they get my song ready, used to have my palms sweaty Now there's no ignoring C Fighting for the peace I promise to give you all of me Yeah So take it all as a present, mama I break you off in a second, nah So put my weed into sections and it's on And it's on [Bridge] Can I say something? Uhm, I'm the type of person If you ask me a question and I don't know the answer I'm gonna tell you that I don't know I know how to find the answer and I will find the answer (yeah) Is that fair enough? [Verse 2] I'ma have to stop when I realize what I know That you gotta go and aim for the top, then your ceiling will explode I'm dealing with the globe, and it's balanced on my shoulders I can never slip on my pole shift, you know this And I be aware of what you set aside You from a world I just can't synthesis to set 'em right So when you step outside Make sure you set your step And you don't ever mess with the threat that gon' keep your death in mind I'm asking for effort Pass on my pleasure Rap about happiness Masking the pressure I got this passion forever Everlasting life that was supposed to happen together But it's lost in the distance Lord, I'm forgiving For any sin I plot, I just got to go get it Until I ride and I'm finished I will not stop, why? 'Cause the sky is the limit (Yeah) I'm disguising the limit