Caprio - Selcouth

Commission and a pedestal is all they seeking
Keeping dreams to settle a score
Mentor a generation show 'em there's more
Ignore the world's chatter and soar
Benefactors of the latest trend
Haven't you heard those come to an end
The day will come when there's nothing left to spend
Send my apologies when we've taken all that's left
Obsessed, to contest the crown
Breakdown, I'll put you down if you don't match the renown
Countdown till the day I can speak in front of a crowd
Proud mom standing in the back while the cameras on
Reconcile with the past
My mind I'm expanding
I just hope we can all reach an understanding
Avoid a humanity crash landing
Hold on tight as I can, hope I'm still standing
Sanity level critical, maybe that's why we all a little cynical
Political and misconstrued
Brittle minds, the devil's laid his line
And they say they looking for a sign
But they shooting streamline
I just say it's by design when I set these fakes to decline
Polluting sound waves
Long past, undermined
Turn to days that shine
Shit, I'm just here to tell a story one verse at a time
Light my weed, and recline

Conceptually just a mission
Eventually you'll drop the disposition
Perpetually put myself in position
To out condition the competition
Definition of the realest, newest edition
Proposition, step and get beat into submission
Recognition from the opposition of my juxtaposition

This shit all started with an idea
Thought it was cash money
Type of shit that can't run from me
Looking so far in the future talking light years
Me and Jaco on a balcony
Type of shit light a spliff and pass to me
Looking down on all the shit I might hear
All this hate and shit is mad funny
I keep laughing, they ain't make shit
Just some sad dummies

Double down dog, this a daily double
Reach for the bundle don't fumble
Keep reaching like we discussed it
Time ain't in abundance
Feed that flame, don't let 'em snuff it
Keep it real, just some bitches we ain't fuck with
They just shits we ain't flush yet
I'm above shit, I bother plunging
Fuck 'em
Still the same dudes, pissing on the Funyuns
Quite rude, pissing off the function
Type 2, fat as fuck be the blunts we be puffing
Rambunctious, balls of tungsten
A bitch wanna act she already sucked 'em
We ain't in your playlist, that's a major malfunction
Assume the crown must fit
Fourth down, forcing clowns to punt it
Home crowd sounded disgusted when I muffed it
Go ahead, take a shot I ain't ducking
I'll be taking three like I'm duck hunting
We been running through mud you'd get stuck in
Show up, show off, show out
Hit a drunken double front flip from top of a jungle gym
Getting hard to believe this started as some humble shit

This shit all started with an idea
Thought it was cash money
Type of shit that can't run from me
Looking so far in the future talking light years
Me and Jaco on a balcony
Type of shit light a spliff and pass to me
Looking down on all the shit I might hear
All this hate and shit is mad funny
I keep laughing, they ain't make shit
Just some sad dummies

Written by:
Dennis Krueger, Josiah Gilbert

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