Got my foot up on the gas/ accelerator build up/

Ima continue to have my foot on the accelerator now

I ain’t never felt so good about myself

That nothin’ can stop me from here on

I don’t gotta look back

I mean it’s best not to

Got my foot up on the gas

accelerator build up/

Still talkin bout what I used to do

then you still suck

won’t include myself around gossip

you a trap god

many mouths to discard

may you fall and hit the ground hard

may you bounce back up like a ground ball

to heal yaself

cause you make it hard to be around y’all

know you want to see my down fall

when you see all of my success

may you frown hard

or show love

like i would do for you

can’t you see how this so authentic

this is beautiful

death to all the negative shit

this a funeral

lotta y’all be on coon time

chillin wit Boulay crew

that money got heads swingin round fingers like a who lay hoop

don’t trust me

I don’t trust you

shit is mutual

I will never move on demon time

appealed the ticket

then threw away the citation fine

I was a warrior in my past life

but there was something I ain’t do right in my last life

fueled the tank seein the gas light

then I became Mathematical to do my math right

I was a warrior in my past life

but there was something I ain’t do right in my last life

fueled the tank seein the gas light

then I became Mathematical to do my math right

Solitude is more important than a cash grab

budgeting will all make sense when the math add

dividing to the ones that help me stir the pot

turned up burner on the stove just to make it hot/ wrote the lyrics to the beat

let em both simmer

messin wit a professional I am no beginner

this is elevation mental music

I ain’t tryna dumb my people down

but my pen is stupid

I ain’t really here to try and entertain

inspiration

I hope you succeed and remove the pain

To the ones that talk down

never moving up

just a bit of karma in the mix

make a movement rough

may you learn from your mistakes

still ain’t learn

how many times does it take

and I recognize when you fake

reconcile still a child

mouth still rollin what a waste

I was a warrior in my past life

but there was something I ain’t do right in my last life

fueled the tank seein the gas light

then I became Mathematical to do my math right

I was a warrior in my past life

but there was somethin’ I ain’t do right in my last life

fueled the tank seein the gas light

then I became Mathematical to do my math right

One of a chosen few

that has real skill

royalties mostly mine for the record

that’s a real deal

we ain’t cool

you think I deserve a 360

flows like it’s nothin but net

make sure the shot crispy

this mathematical

aka Akeem da great

very motivated I can rock the crowd in every state

get my mind right meditation by a lake

by a river and even the ocean

that’s how I escape

and get my family out this matrix

a system that’s only been about elimination

some of shit I write

may be too real

I know for sure I don’t want the red or blue pill

they tryna temper with the bloodline

May the universe give us all protection

give me a sign

when it’s time to go,

then it’s a rap

and then take everything vital no lookin back

I was a warrior in my past life

but there was something I ain’t do right in my last life

fueled the tank seein the gas light

then I became Mathematical to do my math right

I was a warrior in my past life

but there was something I ain’t do right in my last life

fueled the tank seein the gas light

then I became Mathematical to do my math right