Stressed With The Best

I let the vision expand, word to Lasik
They wish they could move with this love
Word to hatred when advanced get hard
Most people return to basic
Get further from peace the moment
You start to chase it
My past filled with strife and woe
I wouldn't erase it
For the right to blow, for hype and gold
To be crooked adjacent
Before the fight can close in
My book of pages the rules I wrote in it are
The ones thеy gonna play with
Your energy a non-starter
Word to Jamal Crawford
No disrеspect to Jamal Crawford
But dudes try to hop around behind my back
Like I don't see it all awkward
I get that you afraid
You talking to the godfather
Pound for pound I'm like if
AI played in China
Dudes the type to act rookie
But can't escape the minors
Dudes the type to act pussy
And never ate vagina
Mwah, I'm chef's kissing it
Still hate a hypocrite more than somebody
Who doesn't give a shit
Yeah, searching for someone to
Be consistent with everybody switching up
Take the script then rip it up
When it gets to scenes that they
Wrote but don't like living in
Far from fearless, but I'm peerless
If the real is back, then motherfucker
I'm the rearest i'm past the point where
Their ignorance is endearing
I look you in the eye while I
Take the flame to this here bridge
Fuck validation at the cost of toxicity
Every second
That's how often thoughts get to me
'Bout to let 'em go though
Finally got the drop mentally
So let me be, yeah

I just wanna free my mind, yeah
I don't wanna think too hard, no
I just wanna live my life, yeah
But if you wanna play my card, yo
I could be stressed with the best of 'em
With the best of 'em
I could be stressed with the best of 'em
With the best of 'em (Look)

The God done put his heart in it
Mitchell & Ness with the punch-ins
And by y'all swing, man
I can tell it ain't authentic
The art done been augmented
William Paul Mitchell
These lyrics hit like a lecture
Still a professor at large with it
Still a nigga been spot on, dawg
Keep an eye on that inner circle
Those ones'll get you targeted
Mm, it's a two-fold entendre but
They won't all get it
"Spot", "dawg", "inner circle"
"target", pfft, forget it
I'm back, listen, you lack vision
It's in a transition
Urkels turn Urquelle and start
To act different
My reflection lacks fiction
I seen a Jekyl tryna hide
'Til I decided to see the good
And the bad in him mm, I feel the type of
Stress that come with excellence
Impurity refinement through the fires
In my regimen
Hey you, you know that I'm gold in my element
So periodically they check this
Alchemist's table for evidence
It's stressful

I just wanna free my mind, yeah
I don't wanna think too hard, no
I just wanna live my life, yeah
But if you wanna play my card, yo
I could be stressed with the best of 'em
With the best of 'em
I could be stressed with the best of 'em
With the best of 'em

Yo, lemme, um
Lemme know what you think about that shit
That shit was too tough, bro
I had to write to that shit
'fore I went to sleep
I dead woke up and recorded that shit
'fore I brushed my teeth, nigga
That's how important you are
You understand what I'm saying?
Hear that? (Water running)
That's me getting ready to brush
My teeth right now
Just wanted to let you know, alright?
Let me know how you feel about this shit
Though
I mean if you fuck with it, if you don't
Any adjustments you need to make, my nigga
Let Let me know, bro