And we back once again

Doin' what we usually do

I can show you what we usually do

Look

Step to the mic and speak

And coax what the pen say with precision cuttin' into the beat

I'm tryna find the relief

Devisin' a plan, picturin' everything I see from the peak

You know I'm bred with the skill

Blessed with the will to lead the path, to be the best of the 'Ville

I'm chest up with the quill

And settin' the trail to higher thought, I'll take the lead, if you will

Like have you prepped for the trip?

Your boots laced, you ready to walk roads some people wouldn't dare to take

Or will you waste it and wait?

Knowin' you got potential to break change, you choosin' to flake

Is you gon' grind for your spot?

You workin' or not? Like is you really tryna reach for the top?

Or are you stuck in the box?

I'm workin' the clock because I couldn't see me hurtin' the block

Like is you in for the win?

I flex with the pen and end careers before they even begin

S14H settin' the trend

Of course I'ma win, bleed success, the shit coursin' my skin

Why you repeatin' mistakes?

And think you can bypass the karma that you settin' in place?

Look at the time that we waste

Just sittin' in place, not really tryna pat our feet to the pace

I spit shit from the soul

I stick to the core because I'm really tryna reach for the gold

Or maybe reach for a goal

The seeds that I've sowed bound to reap, you can't pretend bein' cold

So when you reachin' the slope

The feeling is so bone-chillin', I'm writin' infamous codes

The pen is sealin' the stone

And rightin' the wrongs these **** tried to perpetrate in they songs

I put the key to the lock

And speed to the spot, you **** locked out, the key in my sock

More than a sweep, it's a mop

I'm leadin' the charge and turnt the temp up a couple of knots

I add flair to the plot

And stirrin' the pot, I'm wrist-deep, makin' a mixture, it's hot

Onto the pad, I'ma jot

A thought from my head, live from the heart, and pen ink from the blots