MANSA IN MOTION

To each his own The ones you know you'll never keep are hard to leave alone Know some folks would say that's evil label me a hoe I beg you look in introspect before you reach for stones At an impasse of words cuz I speak in codes A long list that I've kept on the need to know And I'm still looking for regrets like I need a no All my haters look like bakers cuz they kneading dough I get so high, I do not believe in lows If I tell a lie are you gonna believe em though "You only get what you deserve" "I didn't mean it" though You made a weapon out of words and set it deep in stone And nobody cuts at my excalibur Maybe that's the reason I'm feeling depressed after her Got to acting dodgy lil shawty my best challenger Smoking by my lonely I'm rolling with less passengers MANSA IN MOTION, check my fluidity People seen my kindness and they said it's stupidity Mistook my silence for blindness, addressing tension Or letting it rest, remember to clench it Contrasting eastern pleas with Applebee's The world will always put the money first casually She heard my music now lil shawty tryna rap to me She got an ass like two moons, I'm on Tatooine As time pass there's new blooms, and the past's the seed I put my mission in fruition at the apple tree Administration rob the student and the faculty My education a trying, time I'm sampling My tools are used for rude awakenings with ample means A heart of darkness slithery scripture under candle beams Incantations from my haters spewing fantasies In which I green over the path I had plant for me I'll grant them amnesty but I am no amnesiac Fabricated chants, a perfect aphrodisiac I practice abstinence with trust so I don't deal with that And I know action is a must yes I believe in that And passion isn't love I rolled a backwood shawty matched me with a dutch And that's just what I'm doing turning ashes into dust The past is like an injury I'm rapping with a crutch Grappling to trust I'm dealing with my baggage and I'm packing niggas up They gon act like they behind you but it's actually a front Tryna ball for all the days I'm rationing the funds I feel like Penny Hardaway I have to be the one They gon have to see I'm clutch The way I shift gears they gon have to see the grind Say "I'm sincere" but it's actually a lie Catch be my surprise, and it ain't had to be disguised Feel like I been wasting, catastrophe of time Floating in a spaceship I had to see the sky Fucking with my brain I need chastity of mind Recognized my place then I had to redefine Every step I take towards the path I need to find Acting in my face they was casting me with lies Fucking with my brain I need chastity of mind Recognized my place then I had to redefine