Eternally

Horoscope was dead on, couldn't live it down

There's no inventive incentive, we just deliver now

Bring the women out, what you spittin' 'bout?

One thing certainly, I burn third degree

Somebody let 'em know we live eternally

Like that y'all, get at y'all

Harass the track like a cat call

To the Lord a.k.a. Hacksaw

Gem thugging flow so vivid

So fitted, nigga, hats off

When you get a minute, pass the ball

Where the pitch? Way past the wall

Fantastic family, they be like, "That's the jam"

Link up, smash the fans

Thinking of a master plan

All good like a cash advance

All bad like paying back a G

When you only borrowed half a grand

Too interesting, heads up, nigga

Get a leg up, probably still wouldn't stand a chance

This is fate, no happenstance

Say my mellow, my man (What up?)

My mellow, my man (What up?)

Median grab the mic and add on like an ampersand

Life's a beach with ample sand

I'm at ease, I'm a traveling man

Get a vista, visa, viewing the feature

What a fabulous glance, scramble the land

Arrogant plans, straight changing the face

Making a case, partaking in patience

Faith is what you make it

Step is for the taking, destined for the takers

The movers and the shakers

Time is now, turn around, face it

The Earth spun around, the world dimmed out

Tried to blame it on the sun like it went down

Where they reside, my heroes forever live now

Horoscope was dead on, couldn't live it down

There's no inventive incentive, we just deliver now

Bring the women out, what you spittin' 'bout?

One thing certainly, I burn third degree

Somebody let 'em know we live eternally

Let 'em know we live eternally

My mans and 'nem

Nicolay, uh, that's my mans and 'nem

My nigga Zo, uh, that's my mans and 'nem

And 9th Wonder, yo, that's my mans and 'nem

Median, yo, that's my mans and 'nem

Young Khrysis, yo, that's my mans and 'nem

Kooly High, that's my mans and 'nem

Phonte, hey, that's my mans and 'nem

Big K.R.I.T., yeah, that's my mans and 'nem

And Lil B, you know that's my mans and 'nem

Median, yeah, that's my mans and 'nem

Here's the thing about relationships

That all men need to realize

'Cause I've had the problem too of feeling guilty about this

The reality is, men, we are always gonna wanna fuck other women

And a lot of times, when you find the

Woman that is the woman of your dreams

And you love her, and she's all you've ever wanted in a woman

You're afraid to go forward with committing to her and marrying her

Because you really feel bad about wanting to smash other women

It don't mean anything's wrong with your girl

She's still your Grape, fine