Erik the $oy $auce - PRIMETIME

In my prime time, let me cook In my prime time, let me cook
Expressing all the divinities On the minds of infinity of time
Disease, re-identification, circumstances And in the mind we find ain't no weather
And it's the preacher for some cold, or some deceivers

The notes in my head is more of the non-believers We can get the bread often in the in-betweeners
The subconscious is more of the in-betweeners You can't believe in your wanna-believe-in
But you gotta believe in the deceiving Focus on the course of what you be dreaming
I've been focusing on two things more than once That's egregious

The focus on what you wanna shift is more of the ether
I want to spit and focus on my own intuition Focusing all the intuitions in your gut and your health
The mind is where it wanders, so let it go In the past transgressions and the regressions
But what you focus on though, you wanna wanna focus on

And you will become what you wanna become You will
You get it? You get it
I'm in my prime time, let me cook
The solid evidence that I put in myself Is more than what I ever done in there

Believing of what I wanted to believe in So it's kind of focusing us on what they wanna believe in
The focus is the execution and the excavation And the renovations more focused on
Instead of being what they had to do In their own circus as they fall within themselves
And you see the mind is kind of reality Different from what you wanna believe in yourself

But you have to do what you conjure in yourself So you can do one or two things for yourself
You can either spit ether or you cannot spit that ether It's your own choice, yeah
It's your reality, so in your passing You have to do on your back and forth
Instead of that present tense, you gotta be in the fence I don't really give a fuck if you know me distinct

Of what you wanna believe instead of what they wanna believe You know what I mean
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I'm in my prime time, let me cook
Learn phrases where it comes clearest Child to my own craft, but it's kinda true

Though focusing on you is the youth Though you have to do things in order to prove
That those are proofs, it's in the pudding So you have to do that instead of those puddings
Instead of being the misconceptions that they put on you Who am I kidding
Every one of those things come into life It's take, take, take, instead of give, give, give

The most reality of our situation Is to do what we gotta do now
Instead of doing something else and other things Another situation
Becoming the locking in the ability to become more self Unlocking the ability to do become things or not
I'm in my prime time, let me cook

Ayy, the diversity is tryna be defeated But I don't fuckin' wanna go V
The goddamn V lookin' at me, goddamn, it's C I seen all the frickin' elements, I got them elite
Uh, kick rocks, kinda go with the kick rocks Kick locks, goddamn, kick bop
I'm about to kick off, I'm about to do my thing like Peacock Look at the flow in my head, it's kinda detox

In my frickin' own head, tryna get the full red Tryna get the full red, goddamn, lookin' full red
I'm a goddamn, lookin' at my head, I'm so sent Goddamn, I be lookin' at my head, I got them stolen
Excuse me for the dogs, I'm tryna get like a father Goddamn, look at me just fall, I got them a wall
Goddamn, I am a part of myself, I can't really go in love

Look at me, enunciating my words, I'm tryna get verb
That goddamn lookin' at me occurred, I got them occurred
Talk to myself, I'm tryna make words, I'm tryna get verse
I'm tryna get verse, off of the first, I'm tryna be like Lurz

Be the knownest thing, I'm tryna be menacing With my head tryna damaging
I'm tryna get the freestyle to battle, tryna get rattled
I'm tryna tell the God, I'm tryna be the freak of the saddle
I'm tryna get tattled, I'm about to be tattled, tattled to battle

I'm about to be battling, all of my daily matter
It really doesn't matter, you can't group in all day getting
I'm in my head now, all that need is me, Larkin
The focus has become clear, I'm tryna get clear

I'm tryna get real, the God can't proactive with a clear skin
I'm about to be more of something self, like tryna get sphere
Goddamn, I'm seeing all myself, I got the real fear
I'm not really living in fear no more

Being in my own self, tryna get ye photos
Off of the counter, get work and lock in a photo
The recollection of my own self, tryna get more dope

Written by:
EDWARD JONES, IAN CUMMINS, JONATHAN LINDEN

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