(TrailBlazzor Muzik)
(Intro)
Uh yea......FlyMind music......Nation Emcees......Ya hear me......Z Three......uh uh......Feel this shit
(TrailBlazzor Muzik) (Verse 1)
Im reminiscing all them days on them autumn days/ Skippin class puff and pass rellos filled with purple haze/ Freaks lined up for the week, hennessey for days/ Pills for the thrill it got real fallin out the faze/ While steady aimin at bitches, we became statistics/ Flunking college wasting dollars to present an image/ I had to step back im plottin out a comeback/ The difference is the vision you gone feel it when we run that/ Passion too relentless for these chicks who claim that comeback/ Trynna use they pussy to control me I don't stunt that/ Money over bitches and my values is above that/ Present the facts the authentic women they love that/ My top motives for my money is fulfill my needs/ Self-Invest and blow the rest like some autumn leaves/ You took your mind from your grind blowin all your trees/ So wake up bra you living in a fantasy/ Life is full of problems so I solve em mathematically/ Subtract the bullshit, multiply my grind gradually/ Sugar spittin niggas got they dentures full of cavities/ Sugar coating showboaters they aint even half a G/
(Hook)
(TrailBlazzor Muzik)
Tools to remember plot my moves in December/
Sleeping on a nigga pretty soon you'll remember/
This down south Simba who is not as submissive as the leaves to the breeze in the prime of September
(Barz Damu)
Uh...Barz...we would be violent young niggas/
Channel that aggression to some rhymes that be killing/
This shit passion, we down rise for a pillar/
Likewise minds come and rise with a nigga
(Barz Damu)(Verse 2)
Weighing these options we working strictly off improvision/
Trynna keep balance like I was born during late September/
I was born late November so I see the picture/ My nerves be twitching round niggas who got unsplendid visions/ Niggas that claim real, but then they talk fake/ They shadow side keep them running and boost they heart rate/ I keep it cool cause I practice deep in the dark faith/ I gotta keep my composure in such a dark place/ Specially a man under forty with such a dark face/ My creativity keep close with the most high/ It's so fulfilling I know I'm straight when I'm gone die/ Boosting my swagger in tougher times so I'm gone fly/ Pinnacle reaching young nigga bro, take it literal/ A ladies man but I skeet more often with pencils though/ This unconditional artistry with no limits bro/ I'm dropping math with these letters that'll get digits though/ Dropping that science unleashing your mental chemicals/ Ambition driven though, a human vehicle/ Reflecting endeavors so I can gas up/ Aiming at something so precious it makes the task tough/ I'm dropping bombs on you niggas that think
I lag....uh/ Vision pinching credentials/ Never quit on the mission/ This isn't seasonal nigga that's just a given though/ This that third quarter clutch closer end of September flow
(Hook)