Out the Desert Mountains Prelude

T.M.E. 2, the prelude Y'all don't know what I went through out there in the mountains But you will, coming soon Went into the jungle, they didn't think I'd make it back I just laid low and stayed on my path, and that was that If it didn't make sense, then it wasn't apart of my math Flashback to when all them critics laughed, yeah Flashback to when all them crushes passed on me And dashed on me, brola now they trying to smash on me. And that's trash, homie Value always been that peace of mind Always hot and ready like that pizza line Always kept a pretty princess on my side. Solid, that's least a nine Most of them had that fashionista mind Mind you, I'm just riding through the city windows down G-leaning in a Japanese Solo with a lack to please You Quasimodo still dodo chasing all the wrong things You could've had your own thing. You could've been something Do you; but no, king. I came here to innovate Take beats and obliterate. I made moves and I didn't wait. You thought I wouldn't shake Nah, too resilient here. Going for billions here There aint no feelings here. There aint no children here I make my killings here. You might be next, this year Cause you looked suspect this year, yeah Aint no way I was brought this far just to fade out with the world unaware of these sounds Quelle the Prophet. Point Guard Quelle Pharrell. Legion of the Lift Off. Aint no staying down