Two different Worlds (feat. Theo Keys)

Yeah It's time to meditate on these bars like a doctor with patience But no one will believe me like a God verse atheist Nobody be saving us They not educating us Different worlds BIG Lu and Theo that shit is ridiculous Wait Think about it True rap I be about it Nobody be ready because they never thought about it Now lemme slow down and tell you how it all happened As I sat on the thrown and brainstormed for the masses Got flooded by the traffic Ain't that shit tragic Hide my lies in the truth now ain't I good with magic Man it's a work out to make these virgins active So I'm lean back roll a blunt and then pass it Passing classes like the blunts I rolled How I did it, you'll never know Better slow down and make it good 'cause we Live in two different worlds Where trapping is beautiful and Girls call each other hoes Not knowing they're beautiful Not knowing they're beautiful Wait I'm going off topic EP I might drop it Rapper be having suicidal thoughts like boy stop it Punch lines behind the mic like Mike Tyson I'm writing the truth about this trap This trap shit with wack rappers OH my God I'm killin it bars like a murder scene Drown you in your sleep you can call it a wet dream Make you fade and reappear like the dream team but dream is still vivid 'cause you don't Know what rap means I am so frustrated right now Two Different Worlds Two Different lanes Two Different rappers in a way we are the same How so you ask Hope into my brain Imma take on a trip that's better than memory lane Fell in love with rap when it shot me like cupid What the hell am I saying man I think stupid Man I think I'm going insane and I'll never be the same I take the vivid thoughts and then go write them on a page Look You sleeping on me but you wearing no pijamas You want me back like President Barack Obama I hit you with the bars go cry to your momma, while I tell my momma I don't harbor baby Momma drama Too sharp like a stylist Precise with the timing With your hard work or your grinding Whether you're beat making or rhyming Be sure that you label me an outlaw Because the only knots that I tie are the laces of my in laws I see better views than you tube So I switch it up and throw it back from share it to Bluetooth Technically minded my screws loose And these niggas hate on me 'cause I got a better view Of what true life is Not what you niggas do Like flexing, trapping Poppin bottles and these girls be twerking But tomorrow you'll be broke and worthless Better stop and get back to workin Want to trap but don't know the basics Like to run but you not a racist White light got me ducking and diving I finna come up ain't nobody can stop me I'm a father figure girls calling me Papi Uh I bring the change in the game Niggas think I'm insane They don't know I'm just playing But they always complaining I, say no pain no gain but I'm running the game So I keep brainstorming like a fucking hurricane