Jacob James - 21 Tracks

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Visionary is a mixtape
But they calling it an album
Just gave y'all 20 songs
Bout to make it to a thousand

This mountain I be climbing
I'm dripping like a fountain
Spent less time on captions
More time on action

The man you saw a year ago
Now he was just a fraction
Of who I am today
And I'm really proud to say

This smile is real
This joy is real
These 21 tracks declare it
Tell me how you feel

I'm lacing up my boots
Cuz your boy be gaining traction
Got rid of the distractions
I had to self examine

Leveled up like Aladdin
I'm never ever landing
Peter Pan, I'm the man
Swinging through your hood like Spider Man

Had to change the plans
But God didn't
And I didn't have to carry all the weight
Cuz God did

I've been rhyming for 3 months straight
To get you this mixtape
Going bananas in the booth
Got me feeling like I'm ape

I scraped away at my plate
Till I couldn't get no more
I had to stay hungry for
Transformation, metamorphoses

I either hit or miss
And if I do not swish
We run it back
Then do it again

Yeah do it again

I'm fresher than a bottle of scope, I quote
Coming for your throat like Chloraseptic
This rhyme is hectic
Throw them punches like Tekken
My worship is my weapon

So my soul cries out hallelujah, hallelujah
I've been trying to maneuver
Expressing all these fruits
But the Spirit is the producer

If God is Living water, then ya boy a consumer
They always told me that the way He works is peculiar
I'm just glad that I don't have to wait on the future
Because I know my identity is
Updated and newer, I'm newer

Shining like a jeweler
All praise to the ruler
Setting all my ways straight like a ruler
Couldn't have visited any sooner or later

Yeah I know HE is greater
Answering all my prayers and favors
And knows when I'm faking, mistaken
The lies have been taken to the grave and then shaken

I get the truth off of spiritual food
His Truth, Good news
I know I can't lose
I went to spiritual war and came out cut up and bruised

Dropped this thing 2 months late
But that's okay
It's all in God's timing
Oh He is never late

Listen to my rhyme as I flow, no drought
I'm moving mainstream like a trout
No longer am I a pawn, living in a pond
My squad on the swarm
Getting warm

Oh, you say hip hop dead?
Well this is justice
Attack the mumble rap
Bring the ruckus, just trust us

Going way back like Justice and KRS
Making moves like playing chess
Put em all to rest, like queens gambit
And I just rode this beat like the transit
Ugh

Ouu, Juicy

Written by:
Jacob James

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