Mr. Fantastic
Walking on the beach, never seen sand grain this fine
Smooth like a Bob Ross canvas line
Paint on the brush, got seas in the cut
Heard a flow in the ocean, finna go make this mine
Flow in the soul done told where to go
Got God as the boast and gold in my toes
Can't roll with the most 'cause y'all be trippin
Breeze flowing through my button up
Ain't buss yet so we coming up
Talking to God he ain't done with us, then I pause
And look to the stars
Man this shit amazing
Most of these verses done come from the basement
Then I took seconds and look what I'm made with
Us and the stars, got the same energy
Burning in space, right next to your heart
Come from the source, right from the start
It's only the demons gone pull you apart
Sun is the flame and you be the spark
Homies been fiening? We kicking them off
All of the homies is turning to bosses
Flooded wit Voss? Go build you an ark
We only got 24, 24/7
And 365
I ain't tryna die to reach me to heaven
I ain't gone lie
I know this world gone need an assemblage
Some assembly is required
Play me a track and I'm leaving inspired
Walk on the fire I need me a choir
Thank God for this man, Outlaw did it
Killed this shit we outlaws wit it
Cops come quick when they hear this spinning
They ain't tryna see us winning
They know we the true Kings & Queens
Gotta go take, couldn't let things be
When do we want it, Now
When do we want it, Now
When do we want it, Now
Look
Let's just mess around and make classics
Freak around and cause havoc
Beats banging, Boombastic
Flow elastic, been stretching out my mental
Nothing less than fantastic
Captain up on my ship
Captivated my gift
Catching up? You can't quit
Catch a pulse, let it loose
Don't patch it up, you gone slip
Let's put the handle bars on 10
Fuck 12
Bike life be the only way they can vent
These tracks be holding me from my sins
Pack be like all I see from my friends
Look
They wanna ride today
Brother I ain't tryna die today
This a scary world we living in
Chadwick, man I hope to see you within once I live again
Mary, Mary can you please
Give the children what we need
Father show me what you see
Too many lines I'm leaving inside
Too many lives we leaving behind
Shooting the side that's tryna revive
How many gone die till we coincide
Maybe they did a really good job
Back in beginning of time
When Cain started taking lives
That's our brotherhood on the rise
That's how we walking this earth
That's how we stuck in they plan
I ain't got the keys to this world, I just ride the track when I can
I been helping folks with the funds
I just keep it close with my fam
I ain't tryna function no guns
I just need a piece of my land
