K'mani - Golden Ticket

If you would of heard my conscious last year, you'd know the tone was all disgrace
But lately I've been seeking the balance letting shit fall in place
Something to prove and yet nothing to lose
But the pridefulness I find so hard to shake
Peep it how, my style is so arrogant mixed with Soulquarian
My circle is small 'cause Badu declared to them in Appletree
Ways of matching the freest of souls
A quiet presence in the weirdest bows
If you would have seen the vision two years ago
I'd probably be on Saturn cruising
Up too high for shit on Earth to matter to me
Livin' life in fuck it mode who cares if I am great
But you got to turn that fuck it to some fearless type of faith
I'ma be like Mr. Wonka get that ticket for my friends
So thankful for my Pops wanna see him whipping in a Benz
Finna make sure that my siblings got a brother to look up to
Ain't nobody ever perfect but it's codes that I have stuck to
So know I'll always love you
Godspeed to my neighbors
Even haters your time isn't now but maybe later
Clean your nature, for the fakers plotting on my paper
Them killers put that silver to your helmet like the Raiders
Surround yourself by takers and your tank will be on E
My circle full of love I wouldn't trade it for a fee
The future bright as ever just be patient and you'll see
The team will do it big like the Lakers and McGee
So GOAT'd with the pen I need a moment to soak it in
Used to holding an L but barely could hold a win
Suffering from a cut is quicker than growing skin
They could walk in my shoes but they ain't been broken in
Love and desire's the new balance
When few challenge gotta keep it in check
My life is a pack and certain memories are each cigarette
They burn slow, still addicted to the feeling I get

Written by:
K'mani Leonerio

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