Fitts - Constellation

Young man spent his whole life
Staring at the stars
Thinking what's it all about?
And its tearing him apart
He ain't got the luxury of choice
He's forced into this situation
Not knowing where he's going
Not knowing what he's facing

I ain't saying that he came with a Halo
But he ain't no criminal he stay low
Remain faithful, to this hip hop thing
He ain't never even hit em
Same flow
Go where he can't go
See him on stage and forget
Whatcha came fo, ain't it dope
Ain't it tho?
Think I'm gonna need a minute
Put it in the internet n let em
Click n press it if they find it interesting
This is what he said
To stay, even a second step ahead of em
I ain't even got a second for the rest of em
I'm so sick n tired of settling for second
That I'm straight I'm going off like metal detection
It'll cause such a special effect
That you will literally think
It was a special effect
You catching ya breath
I do the impossible, Edleman catch
Why on Earth expect any less
As long as I still have a beat left in my chest
I'm gonna see to it every beat is
Left in a mess
Spit the message direct
Unskewed wouldn't settle for less
No rules,no, zero seconds are left
My main motivation
Is to make my music my way my statements
Ain't fading, I make a track a day
And that routine ain't changin
I don't really see a reason to quit
I tried that once I ain't leaving again
I used to rack my brain for a reason to live
Til I realized who I was reasoning with

Young man spent his whole life
Staring at the stars
Thinking what's it all about?
And its tearing him apart
He ain't got the luxury of choice
He's forced into this situation
Not knowing where he's going
Not knowing what he's facing

Young man done spent his whole
Thinking bout what's wrong what right
Try to do the right thing
So you sleep a little better when ya go to bed at night
What's a clear conscience
How could you not at least feel responsible
For this whole debacle
When you look in the mirror
That's a real monster
You ain't got no shame
Ain't got no problem
Going back to the old ways
Guess I shoulda listened to the OJs
You a back stabber like OJ
It wasn't the back but the front
What was happening
Everythings spinning
I'm causing catastrophe
All of these people are actively after me
Hassle me badger me
I masterly crafted these raps to be potent
I cook em in batches and add in components
To make it suspenseful and add the moment
You loosened it up
But I'm cracking it open

Young man spent his whole life
Staring at the stars
Thinking what's it all about?
And its tearing him apart
He ain't got the luxury of choice
He's forced into this situation
Not knowing where he's going
Not knowing what he's facing

Written by:
Jonathan Fitts

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