Reasons (Original Cut)

Always sticking to the script, As the clock ticks Coz it's the groove that's gotta bloom Lay the ground flat, I'm on my feet George Paul I presume, yup that's me Taking notes, pen be the sword Not a knight, not in all white Ain't dressed to kill But these melodies will You question my motives I guess u'll sign ur will in due time We all do what we have to Sick to my guns, can't take a u turn Only to me, that I gotta prove Feedback loop, room to improve Spaced out Spaced out, in creation Authored by yours truly In tune with all things, music In my blood at this point And just like the great flood Wash away, all things off key I got this funk rap game on lock In a chock hold, This landscape still my stronghold Ain't nothing, bolder than that U'll see I got my reasons, whatever season My own decisions, Good or bad, that's up to me I still got my own reasons, Whatever season My own decisions, Good or bad, that's up to me That's up to me We'll tell when we tell Good or bad We'll sail when we sail It's up to me, good or bad I got a head start, play my part Play it right, won't turn a deaf ear when I hear the jazz, But I'll turn a blind eye to anything anti, anti, anti G.P Anything against me, we'll see who stands the test I'm not a guest, I'm here to stay State my claims to the game State my name to the flame We'll see who burns hotter, proper No spells to ignite Just my soul set alight, damn right Just my soul set alight, damn right UG school of rap Comin' at u day or night Master & the student Double threat But I didn't, flip the script, Wanna bet? I flipped the switch The proof lies, in the wordflow Take pot shots that's a low blow Know what I know, & u'll see U'll see my rationale If u couldn't tell that it ends well Verse full of detail Oh well! I got my reasons, whatever season My own decisions, Good or bad, that's up to me I still got my own reasons, Whatever season My own decisions, Good or bad, that's up to me That's up to me We'll sail when we sail