Need to Exist

Lyrics

[Verse 1: Sundown] It's like I exist, I'm the phoenix Whole squad put on alert but that's super analytical Genius brainwave touching telekynesis Oh I can't wait to unravel all my DNA strands in one hand Just to show 'em what I'm made of Deoxy-ribonucleic gene pieces Stitch 'em up, stick the clutch Switch the gears when I'm picking up 'Cause my drive is in overdrive Fahrenheit 4-5-1 over the drums Terabyte drives of lyrics out of my lungs Database breathe Play it low budget with these aces in my sleeve Poker playing with the joker Motorola StarTAC holder You better hit the celly Son I told you we would come back to show the more heavy shit And that's it! (Aiming for the stars and I need to exist) [Verse 2: Enigma] Is the existence of life... nothing but a random event? Just running town with that leaf that blows in the wind Understand me no man can plan or predict Or just plan or prevent, but to an extent I must, channel this animal handle my biz I got that antidote to plan a defense, it makes sense and I (Aiming for the stars and I need to exist) In the same breath as In the same space where that pain was left at I'm not that same cat In fact, that passion's now rearranged black Ops tactics back at it running the same map Gunning for that man one hunnid grand I'm san pragmatic the way we had 'em madagasping for air Asthmatic someone go grab that man his apparatus Breathe! (Aiming for the stars and I need to exist) [Verse 3: Sundown] I exist like the sun and phoenix They try to summon demons to give you a chill but I heat it no Better yet I eat so I metabolize the rap demise Aftermath gave a rap divide And my appetite was large and these acolyte types just don't do it for me Shitting out rap chains and digging out a rap grave Then backing that hearse that I was mentioning the other day Well that's a tie-in line to make you listen to another line And come back to understand this line in due time The ties that bind give him a knot to tie Tighter than dreadlocks Deadstock Nikes in a box in my closet for the fresh dressed 88 P Wing goose-down vest staying official I'm not a Lo head but man c'mon... I'm just tryna live (Aiming for the stars and I need to exist) [Verse 4: Enigma] Tryna live Let me live, bring the real back Go to work down in my steel hat On this perch I'm sitting witnessing this rebirth of real rap Home of the villainous killing 'em better chill fam Home of the illest, the realest to ever did that Home of the innocent descendants of the son Since the beginning been spitting over drums We not done baby (Aiming for the stars and I need to exist) Leave no witnesses Murder the beat like grim reaping the benefits Since Genesis been giving pharaoh the business Behold this litmus test and [holes?] forgiving this Or testing those few critics who wanna feel this shit But can't stop from frontin' I should Pharrell this shit Throw your quarters down that wishing well I wish him well