D.T.C - High Beams

My motivation might heal a nation of broken minds
I look inside, find dedication, and change lives
Free mind, free heart, and a free spirit
People hate it when you got drive, I kept steering
Found my lane so the competition started veering
Tell 'em keep that same energy when the smokes clearing
Grotesque how a check can be the most appealing
I'd do this shit for pennies and dimes to be the realest
We too different, not even in the same bracket
Catastrophe with every bar, you just 'cause racket
King Richard, very serious about my practice
And giving y'all my best serve is a force of habit
Yea, Now tell me who the fuck is running with me
'Cause in this race I keep pace till I turn fifty
Usain Bolt with the quotes, I maneuver swiftly
And everything come out your mouth like manure, shitty
I'm from a city where my dreams was kinda looking dim so I turned on them High Beams
Now it seems like everybody know me, they never showed love now they try to be the Homie
We'll shit, I guess exposure is a motherfucker, undercover some close friends be Bloodsuckers
But I always knew that's how it be when the root of all evil is the cream
I'm Sick and tired of being sick and tired, y'all feeling me
A short pencil is way better than long memory
Longevity in these bars, they keep telling me
"Yo your flow spiritual nigga, what's the remedy?"
Avoiding the question, 'cause those same ones who envied me
Discontent with my tunes, but they ain't tripping me up
Them bad vibes really lifted me up
Made me feel obligated to really start kicking it up a notch
Now I watch the haters start gripping they gut, in pain because I'm insane, they looking Me up
I'm really 'bout to start a wave and you ain't ready for what
I'm 'bout to bring to the game, Bulls from 91' to 96' the finest, not many outshine this
I'm really defining, this art I confine in, it's the perfect timing, I'll continue to chime in
And give you a piece of mind like Buddha enlightenment
I'm all in, couldn't picture me falling
I been in fifth gear while you niggas be stalling
I'm always busy, y'all wonder why I ain't call in
I'm tryna reach a point where y'all can see me top ten
Shit, can't see me stopping for a overflow of checks
That's word to Nike, I just do it and don't sweat
One of the few rappers who don't need a chain to flex
Because I know my self worth, no need to rock it 'round my neck nigga
I'm from a city where my dreams was kinda looking dim so I turned on them High Beams
Now it seems like everybody know me, they never showed love now they try to be the Homie
We'll shit, I guess exposure is a motherfucker, undercover some close friends be Bloodsuckers
But I always knew that's how it be when the root of all evil is the cream
Yea, but now I see shit more clearly y'all ain't never getting near me nigga
Yea, my lights was dim in this life of sin, but I turned on the High Beams
High Beams nigga

Written by:
Dustin Cruze

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