Z-Wells - Dunk

I know it's oozing out of me the talent wavy
No, I still ain't had my surgery and I feel anxious
You're lookin' at a masterpiece, no limits baby
Imitators oh so flattering, you look amazing
Trying to be Z but it ain't two of me
Tenth degree, I be burning you chemically
Was down
Had switch the energy
Now I'm eating everything, human centipede
Pushin' forward fuck it imma push through
This a straight hit, you could get hook too
Trying to take advantage of me it's a one, two
Hey, no matter what I do Imma push through
So crazy gotta give me the book, ooh
Write good, they tellin' me write a book
But I'm still living life and I still need my rights
Pain instilled in me, but I still see the light
Feel like Phil, weed up in the air tonight
Lungs get filled along with a chick body
Puffing on wisdom
Sipping on knowledge
Know a lot but, I still don't know enough
I was in fuckin' slump
Had to turn the motor up
Motherfuck a undercut
This here is a overcut
Feel like I had enough
Revealing the stamina
Far from a amateur, damage and manhandle ya
Renaissance man this done ran, ran it up
Man, I'm a janitor clean this damn planet up
I don't think you understand enough
Can I really explain?
Had a slump for a little, bit still in the game

I'm tired of being in a slump
No longer can I fake the funk
I'm tired of being in a slump
Hey, this is what I call a dunk
What I call a dunk
Tired of being in a slump
No longer can I fake the funk
I'm tired of being in a slump
Hey, this is what I call a dunk
What I call a dunk
This is what I call a dunk
Fuck a slump
This is what I call a dunk
Fuck a slump
Tired of being in a slump
Fuck a slump
Tired of being in a slump
Fuck a slump

Confidence, something that you gotta practice
Directly connected to my soul, not a magnet
Feelin' so Jurassic
Better yet I'm a dragon
Cannot cut off the tail of me, not a back up
Still missing young Dre like what
I miss young Dre like what
Talked to me same day that you died in your sleep
And it still hurt the kid at night, fuck
In school never made an A+
The type of student I was
Not the type of student I am
Still way smart it was all in the plan
Need a crib by the water my heart in the sand
Born by the river
Pouring out liquor
Drank too much I gotta throw it out the system
Zack with a detox, blowin' out your system
Had my own friend tell me that I was nothing
What demise? I am still alive
Similar, parallel to a concrete rose still I rise
Energize, then inspire
Never was afraid to try
No, I never was afraid to try
GOD got me out the slump
So, pass your plate I'm pastored up

I'm tired of being in a slump
No longer can I fake the funk
I'm tired of being in a slump
Hey, this is what I call a dunk
What I call a dunk
Tired of being in a slump
No longer can I fake the funk
I'm tired of being in a slump
Hey, this is what I call a dunk
What I call a dunk
This is what I call a dunk (Yeah, yeah)
Fuck a slump
This is what I call a dunk
Fuck a slump
Tired of being in a slump (Yeah, yeah)
Fuck a slump
Tired of being in a slump
Fuck a slump

Written by:
Zackery Wells

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