HUMAN NATURE (feat. J.Arrr)

Tokyo I told you to hold your whispers, art that moves the soul, let's call it a motion picture Yeah, I think history chose a victor, a king without his throne, the one with the golden Scriptures So clear that it's right in front of me, if it's too much information to gather, I'll write the summary These kids needed hope, I was there, so they ran up under me, no fears of your plans to punish me You are the man that you are, but you're not the man that you wanna be, don't ever try in front of me I'm in sync with my instincts, hard to have clean thoughts when everything you let in stinks Upscale gin drinks, wonder how niggas who win think, a little bit of that evil money will make your sins shrink Yeah, I told you to hold your whispers, art that moves the soul, let's call it a motion picture I think history chose a victor, a king without his throne, the one with the golden scriptures Tell them that it's human nature, why, why, can they do me like, yeah, why, why, tell them that it's human nature, why, can they do me like, yeah I feel like it's quite amazing alone, don't take offense at this, but I'd rather stay in my zone, my status make it unknown, why choose to think like a peasant, my stature made for a throne You'd rather say that I've changed than to actually say that I've grown, but shit, guess that's human nature Don't talk spicy, then lose your flavor, they do replace you I'm more likely to move a naked and choose a caper Nowadays, crime don't pay the amount of wage, so I carry just to induce your labor If you speak your mind, then them folks will fear you We can lead the blind if the scope is clearer, yeah, in a special place when they hope to hear you Just know when I reflect, it's fire without no smoke and mirrors Nah, if it's meant to be, then it's meant to be Can't explain what them words meant to me, betrayed by the cold, cause the game was the first friend of me So your one missed call away from your worst enemy My spirit is more defined than the pages in websters, so I'd rather be mortified than a slave to your leverage, shit, they glorify isn't vaguely impressive, defeats the purpose like praying for blessings, then ignoring signs that's relaying the message Late with the peasants, they want to hang or they trying to lynch you, and all my friendships we find forever in common interest, being the best, how we design intentions So in competition, if I ain't number one, it feels like I'm the mentioned, hard to listen when there's no passion, hard, but they ask for stardom Sometimes their role leads to faster rivals and sad departures I played the benches and surpassed the starters I assist them and they couldn't pay up, so they asked the bar to have these artists they can't even relate to y'all You see my mistakes and flaws, but peep that my patience lost I had to get my weight up, f*ck a rehydration clause, I'm taking off The boss ain't always who they make in charge, yeah"