Sydmac - ThurS' Turn

I'm an expert
And I get work
So don't get hurt
Cuz the l's hurt
I'm an expert
And I get work
So don't get hurt
Cuz the l's hurt
Hurt hurt

I got pianist keys
Jeez
Shes
All over my arms
Sleeves
Leaves
The way
That she falling for me
Real deal
That an eternity
That flow never stop
Till the boy deceased
Please
I'll be the best in peace
Why
Cuz I got the recipe
They be testing me
She just give me exams
Feeling on my testies
Your plans?
Not in my vocabulary
It's a new me
Like its January
I ain't never worried
Still do it big
Like its mandatory
I just feel great
Sensory
Keeping it a century
Aint no mysteries
How I get the victory
I'm an expert
Visionary all around
Till my neck hurt
Made it thru the up and down
Still
You ain't seen the best yet
Hard work
Reason why you so wet
Blood sweat tears
Turn the fears
To no threat
Shapeshift
Gears
Leave you in the dirt
Yup
Legendary first step
Reaching for the top
Till I went down like the sunset
But I stayed up
Balling till the Dream rose
Kept my head up
Till I graduated
From the nosebleeds
That's Skill
Elevated to the floor seats
That's Real

I'm an expert
And I get work
So don't get hurt
Cuz the l's hurt
I'm an expert
And I get work
So don't get hurt
Cuz the l's hurt
Hurt hurt

Came into the world
Back down Looking up everything swirls
Picking up evidence searching for a pearl
Really tho
Open up vertical
Lamborghini door
For my path
To the pinnacle route
Forty four fours
Till I figure eight out
Tight flow with it
Had wiggle it out
Well
First I had to rebel it out
Then its failure and doubts
Zig zag shit
Had to dream that bit
Just Fall down quick
Then it's
Get back
Get that
Cuz it's my shit
Start that
Rush that
Finish that
Trip
Get cash
Rent that
Leather on my back
Like it's my whip
Crash it
Look up to the sky
Wonder how
I survived it
Listen to the wise
Gave me class
And I passed
Yup
Then I dribbled
It out
On to the next
Words just appear
Like a text
Real from the flesh
No effects
To the brotherhood
Watching flames
Catching on
Like I'm made of wood
But no lie
Beginner from beginning
Turning nothing into great
Man
Satan
Just wanna hate man
But all great things
Don't like to wait man
Dadada damn
Rookie to veteran
Running circles while rhyming
Isn't that evident
Gggg
Giving you dividend
Cuz baby I'm living it
Tell me that that's not skill
Elevate with the flow
Sizzling thru the winter
I did it
Then did it better
I'm Here till i'm greatest
While I weather the weather
Still get her the wettest
So Tell em' that I'm an expert
Now tell me that's not real

Written by:
Sydney Josaphat

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