Lyrics:
here
Ready to resurrect
What else can we do
But recover the project
Our earthly design
Can we be so detached?
What crushes our desire
Not to be trapped
The request is here
Ready to resurrect
What else can we do but recover the project
Our earthly design
Can be so detached
What crushes our desire
Not
Bentley, Fresh Bentley on twenty-inch dubs
Monte Carlo's, Cadillac's, and Jags
If it ain't a V8, that shit ain't fast
Vettes, Vipers, trucks, and bikes
The request is here
Ready to resurrect
What else can we do but recover the project
Our earthly design
Can be so detached
What crushes our desire
Not
Growin up I was a knucklehead
Boy you never listen to me!
Thats what my momma said
Im from the projects i ain't never had shit
Me and my older
the projects on mountain bikes
NY ain't the same, it's OT playa
You can go and cop coke from the corner Bodega
Hit the highway and take it to a town near
As protection from the paper-thin perfection you project on me
When this repetition ends behind the window shades
A semi-conscious sorrow sleeping in the bed
The plans are made
And I'm an architect
Plotting out the project on this plot of land
My heart is swollen
And I feel so sure
That in a thousand years
Project baby like the florida bwoy kodak
Lifedesign paradigms xylk what uuuu call that
Bok choy bwoy need the chards and the collards
Lifes real
niggas ain't flexin', you crampin'
My weight keepin' niggas on the bikes like Amblin
Weight loss, rent loss, scramblin' (I began to lose control)
Now
the back like bike pegs
La fitted cap pulling your wig back
With Glocks in it g roc black tinted
What side you claim fuck yo gang
Yeah yeah thats what I’m
Yup
And I'm
Heatin up like fryin pans
perfect timing
Its by design
Lifes a
This the climax
Tryna make a way
Blessed with another day
Make the most
And I've been getting lost in my project's
No one's gunna stop me when I'm working and I'm locked in
So I've been getting lost in my project's
I
a bike (Bike)
Yeah, I'm gettin' high in this bitch
I don't need a kite (Fly)
Foenem talkin' brazy out his lips
See what my Nina like (Bah, bah)
I go Super
Here we are now, mending design
Project the ambience of a peaceful mind
The look in your eyes; embedded truth
Remember forever, of my love for you
My
made it, shit bladed, word up
Design your alphabet, reps get graded
We in get-high saloons, big bag of shrooms, arm's length
Home of Allah's ten big
project, you'll stop believin'
You'll die quicker than Mach speed without bleedin'
It ain't about what you readin'
When you meet me, better speak like
to 'partment project with fences (man)
Shit, we all just tryna get up out the trenches (yup)
Elevate your comprehension, consolidate your vision (oh)
If you
all left...
that's all part of the design.
let the anthem try to project why
to not regret
lag behind from an
unconscious dream
who tries not
Rollin' through the hood, where the concrete cracks
Projects life, it ain't no Cadillac tracks
Bread on the corner, slangin' dreams so cheap
Hustle
to improve my vocabulary
Drama, Art, English education
And I'm the man, I design the animation
Mentally and with jock control
The equalizer rises up
a larger threat
No prevention
Project gateway lifting
Hell on earths beset
Torture descending upon us
Worst is yet to pass
Fuck
All potential stored is
cast the check
You sell blunt weed, Glock block, horizons
Niggas in the projects find ya hypnotizing
You clowns know when I bring forth the heat
the Zuu, Zuu, Zuu
Boy, we comin' out the Zuu, Zuu, Zuu
Boy, I'm comin' out the
Rep your set, grab a TEC
Leave you wet and project
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