DOC O3 - The Interlude

Yeah lets begin
I think its getting evident
No man is touching me like lesbians
Feeling so benevolent.
Thinking I am heaven sent,
Started putting effort in and pressing in
I'm flexing now I'm destined in

A Destination of elevation there aint no residents, I'm conversating
And im debating wit dead presidents, I'm emulating
Asking me questions like why are you hesitant, I'm formulating
I gotta b different while being relevant

Think alot, write a track, let It drop, take a nap
If It pops, go busurk, if its wack, I run It back
I be making plans while yall be like similac
make a baby formula that elevates simple raps

A symbol of simplicity and And I aint really cool with that
I'm seeing mad duplicity. Yall wasn't doing that
Everybody's bars shaped the same like Congruent raps
So my aim, pick a different lane, then I grew in that

Careful if devil know ya name, yeah he'll ruin that
His reign is in the land of fame, stop pursuing that
Tryna ball but I know I gotta save may soul
Higher up the easier to fall, thats just how It goes

Falling down, many falling down, bunch of dominos
I'm on It now, hopping out my shell like Geronimo
Plant seeds, tryna grow, Top ten, honor roll
Heard that ill be great, if I wait, so I gotta know

God got my six, like im carrying the cross
First game im going off, feeling like im randy moss
Flipping heads, from the tail, like I'm at a coin toss
And my lines are setting pics, I always get my point across

I be thinking mad deep, so I share my inner views
I be questioning myself, like my own interview
I hope I pop before I tire, like a loose Inner tube
And we all die soon, tell me what you finna do

No man is an island, so im thankful for my crew
The whole team gotta eat, yeah Thats what winners do
Got me feeling like im up next, guess im on queue
Quarantined thoughts, this only my Interlude

Written by:
Jared Thompson

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