AQUARIIUM [with Curci & XV]

Yeah

I was waiting for the sun

But I woke up and I chose success

Yeah

Extra extravagant

Lunches right by the Vatican

Packing a bunch of punches

The lighters back in the hand again

Smoke, who want it

Pinch baggies harder than mammograms

Open hand slap from the caddy acting as bagger Vance

Never gave a fuck if you're trapping

That shit is not a plan

Ending up like Chapo or Tony that's dead or in a can

Me, I never accepted an L

Learned to leave the prison in my my mind that was telling me fail

Trying to put the people in my past that ain't wishing me well

Still nice enough to say what's up, I ain't going nowhere

Nah

Shit

See that's a problem because

They really don't want the best for you

But see for me I feel like I have to give so much because

I was a person who didn't have anybody at the time

That I felt like I needed the world

And I had nothing

But that's okay

Cause we keep it going right

Yeah, extraterrestrial all my homies are immigrants

Ugh, been a dreamer since I hung up posters of Pac

I guess that I was bout 9 a revolutionary heart

Got the spark My negatives look picture fucking perfect

Through a dark light

I'm caught up in the cross fire

Trying to chase perfection and find beauty in the barbwire

Stuck, I'm really out here stumbling in mud

But a diamond still shining in the mother fucking sun

In the rough, promise I can never get enough

This is really life or death but I'm only choosing love

One

The thing that I had to really think about

That changed my whole life

Was realizing that this is life or death

There's no in between, there's no half steps

Its full send

That's all we could do is give it our all

Yeah

Aye yo, Mike

Last night, I had this dream

A strange dream where we was in the mainstream

Floating

Narrow flows but the illest road open

I wondered how I was no longer underground

Even though we deserved it

Being in the current, no media circuit runarounds

To cover ground

Just surrounded by turbulent pressure to make a splash

With banks made of cash

Just to catch your ass

And put you in a fish tank made of glass

No longer seeing the horizon on my own island

Take that lump out your throat and make a diamond

Spitting the gospel apostles follow from track to track

Powerful, endowed so responsible for the statue cracks

As the night fall, I stay as watchful as castle black

Times when I ain't give it my all

Aint going back to that

That's a fact what I told 'em

Never see me fall like Cobb's todem

With all these eyes on 'em

Dialed in from my moms modem, I consoled 'em

Blew em out the water dual shock 'em

Sony controllers I'm holding

(Take that lump out your throat)

(I'm holding, I'm holding, I'm holding, I'm holding,)

Yeah

Man this really ain't a game, shit change when you're getting older

Used to saying fuck the money, now I tell 'em run the jewelry

Way I learned to shoot the uzi, I was bout 10

My grandfather, ex military put it in hand

He said you stand like a man

You better look where you shoot

And Motherfucker this is serious, I'm talking to you

And See I took that

Created my own luck to travel farther than my bus pass

Cause if I played the duck the golden goose could catch a buckshot

Bow down

I can't take advice from unaccomplished bitches

Acting so surprised about there life but don't put time in that shit

I've been on my grind I try and try again my consequence is

Everything's on me so if I fail I'm taking all the chances

Still I'm saying we the times I win, giving all the praises

I can't catch a break or catch my breath

Shhh, I'm trying to hear cicada's