Bfault and Beyon - Pursuing

We talk about a certain way of living
And we do it
Let me do all the heavy lifting 
I'll go through it 
We must never ever stop believing
What we doing
Hold up!
Let me keep pursuing
How far do I need to go
For you to know me
Started slowly up a hill
And Now I'm rollin'
Attention's cool
But I rather be stayin' Low-key
Used to play ball all my life
But now I'm fuckin' ballin'
What the fuck is time
Days feel like seconds
Gotta' reach my prime
Before I reach the casket
What you know about this shit
I eat it up breakfast
"How much you making?"
"You even happy?"
Let me have some space
(Space, space)
I've been up for days
(Days, days)
My own fuckin' slave
(Slave, slave)
I've been on a wave
I'll always give you all I have, all I have
Nothing new under the sun
I'm the same son of a gun
I'm insane, on top of my grind
Fuck what you sayin' you outta' your mind
Stay at the front, never behind
People like us, too hard to find
BEYON and BFAULT two of a kind
Yeah, yeah, two of a kind
My foot's on the gas, I learned my lesson I wasn't in class
I got the blessings now I'm gonna' pass all of the of the ones that had cheated and passed
They ride in economy I got upgraded to sit in first class
I'm gonna' last way past the facts, I am attracting the best of my knowledge on how to react 
I am enough, I am that I am, I am projecting prosperity and abundance, music is my substance
All of them made custom in all of my productions you know I get in lit the term I'm in it for the long run 
Wait, wait, wait
Hold up, what?
Lay down the law but I'm lawless
I murder the beat and then throw it in the closet
The lyrics I used for this massacre written in my phone from this morning go straight to my pocket 
I live in a cage I've been writing for days, who am I kidding been writing for ages 
I cannot behave, you cannot restrain me, hop on that shit it's like Russian roulette           
Anyway,
I've been pursuing, no overdoing, only just doing, only just doing
Only just doing? Only just doing
I've been pursuing, speaking the language, overly doing, stocks up in storage pull up a track watch how we lower it, gonna' be cruel 
I cannot escape my calling even if I wanted too 
Keeping up the strength I'll go the length I'll break some records too 
I'd done find my spot out of a million in-directions
My insanity it challenged me and then my passion grew
We talk about a certain way of living
And we do it
Let me do all the heavy lifting 
I'll go through it 
We must never ever stop believing
What we doing
Hold up!
Let me keep pursuing

Written by:
Brandon Frankiel, Roi Buchbinder

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