THE CYCLE (feat. Marcus.Jordan)

THE CYCLE Nah mean I mean, I'm sittin' in this dark room Tryna find the spark soon These rainy days turnin' into monsoons I'm cooped up in the crib watching cartoons I'm waking up late And it's already getting dark soon A repetitive cycle On these beats, moonwalking like Michael I'm standing on business on five Eiffles I'm looking down and I might snipe you Even looking up, I might Mike Tys' you I like the bright lights And my power like five rifles I'm nothing like you I'm like all five Michaels I got five rivals that got beef on arrival Cuz when it comes to food Even your dogs might bite you And when it comes to money Even your dogs might fight you Trust me, I been through it all I felt the struggle on the climb And the pain of the fall I had people making promises, only to stall I had to earn my own stripes, now I'm making a call With the mic, I got the Midas flow Got the mind of a lion Even Mufasa wouldn't want the smoke With the mic, I got the Midas flow I got the mind of a lion Even Mufasa wouldn't want the smoke Is life a cycle Is losing more about making room Not making spiteful decisions intertwined with a doom Why open Bible Perhaps, to cut through what I consume The light be shinin' brighter in the dark Open up your blinds a bit You might just find a little spark Open up your mind a bit You might just mine a little heart Take the time, rewind a bit Oh my, I'm farther from the start than I thought I was Like the Art of War Son (Sun) be writing armed with Sword, okay Brunson driving to the paint, I'll show y'all how to ball Ain't impressed with rap at all Weak rhymes and punch lines ain't real Just knock it off Cheap thrills, it's sounding soft Meek Mill, look Ima Boss Redefine the sound Ain't throwing the towel in, no, not at all Just unearthing what's underlying What's worth it overall What's worship and what's the call What's purpose and what's applause What's surface and what's involved What's the point in pride When like Mufasa it gotta fall For I to multiply Had to divide and define the more The nature says to hide Poison inside is what IV's for Like Gohan in his prime Feel like these Cells are in final form Who woulda thought in time Clocking the pen would be paying off Said it before I'm just a young padawan tryna wrestle the Force The fans say it's real and the real are fans, of course Make every stanza porous Cuz what's anointing for To overflow with the glory THE CYCLE The Good Kids with another one