[Verse 1]
I been daydreamin' a lot lately
I been listenin' to BIG, Pac, and Nas lately
I been takin' the time to press pause lately
Disenchanted, searchin' for that real, and not livin' into a fictitious mirage lately
I make black letters on white pages come to life
Make 'em swing, dance with' each other through the night
How they come together to get life, won't believe your sight
Might call you out of the crowd like The Price Is Right
Show you right, [I might buy, time of lifе?]
Know if I care about the issue, homiе, then I'ma fight
[Interlude]
And you know it, and you know it, yes you know
Yeah, yeah, uh, uh (Rap-rap, for real)
[Verse 2]
Daydreaming, scattered thoughts all around me
Synapse are all firin' in the brain, all inside me
[?] released two-hundred songs in three years
That's just the side of me, it's funny how the Lord work
Homie, that's a sign of me, pastoral anomaly
Weekly written [?], candle makin' prodigy
They say, "Yo, Bshortt, you a real rap music oddity"
No worries, home', I'm just moonwalkin' through my own odyssey
[Chorus]
Yeah, they like, "Who that, there?
That kid with the earrings and a few tats there
Like, all over he got street and [?] warfare
And when speak, we like, "That's the truth right there"
They know the truth right there
And the way he really livin', be the proof right there"
And I don't play by the rules, but I play quite fair
And if you handed me a pen and said, "Sign right there"
I'd say "Give me twenty minutes," I'ma be right there
With the fresh combed hair
Smellin' like Dr. Squatch bars up in there
Lookin' like a CEO in the upright chair
Let's grab a coffee, take a walk in that midnight air
[Verse 3]
Friends are starin' outta windows, they dreamin' 'bout who knows?
[?], takin' me through the boroughs of my brain
Couldn't think of an album name, [?] the connection like a membrane, it's insane
Then it hit me like a hurricane
Each track was a daydream, resulted in a brain drain
Wrote top down over two years, [?] had about
Dropped "Invisible" first just to see if it would hop
And it did, all the sudden people bumpin' the kid
Callin', askin' when did this begin?
But that's, that's a story for another day
Just tryna take my shot and then I hop up in that getaway
Sit and pray, you really only got today
Like [?], get used to me, homie, because I'm here to stay
Homage I'ma pay to all those who paved the way
And gave they life away so people like me could have their sight today
Yeah, I'm afraid of what you might think, is he a JAY-Z type, or an NSYNC?
Is he all-talk like a young rappin' [?], is he good enough to make me double think? Made you blink
With my [?] light skates on an ice rink, pushin' my [?] through the absolute furthest brink
[Chorus]
Yeah, yeah, they like "Who that, there?
That kid with the earrings and a few tats there. Like, all over he got street and [?] warfare. And when speak, we like 'That's the truth right there.' And the way he really livin', he the proof right there"
And I don't play by the rules, but I play quite fair
And if you handed me a pen and said "Sign right there"
I'd say "Give me twenty minutes," I'ma be right there
With the fresh combed hair
Smellin' like Dr. Squatch bars, up in there
Lookin' like a CEO in the upright chair
Let's grab a coffee, take a walk in that midnight air
[Verse 2]
I gave you "Top Down", "Invisible", and "Product Of Grace"
[?] with a song about case
Yeah, I guess it's just my fate
Welcome to my debut mixtape, call it "Daydreamin'"
I been daydreamin' a lot lately
I been listenin' to BIG, Pac, and Nas lately
I been takin' the time to press pause lately
Disenchanted, searchin' for that real, and not livin' into a fictitious mirage lately
I make black letters on white pages come to life
Make 'em swing, dance with' each other through the night
How they come together to get life, won't believe your sight
Might call you out of the crowd like The Price Is Right
Show you right, [I might buy, time of lifе?]
Know if I care about the issue, homiе, then I'ma fight
[Interlude]
And you know it, and you know it, yes you know
Yeah, yeah, uh, uh (Rap-rap, for real)
[Verse 2]
Daydreaming, scattered thoughts all around me
Synapse are all firin' in the brain, all inside me
[?] released two-hundred songs in three years
That's just the side of me, it's funny how the Lord work
Homie, that's a sign of me, pastoral anomaly
Weekly written [?], candle makin' prodigy
They say, "Yo, Bshortt, you a real rap music oddity"
No worries, home', I'm just moonwalkin' through my own odyssey
[Chorus]
Yeah, they like, "Who that, there?
That kid with the earrings and a few tats there
Like, all over he got street and [?] warfare
And when speak, we like, "That's the truth right there"
They know the truth right there
And the way he really livin', be the proof right there"
And I don't play by the rules, but I play quite fair
And if you handed me a pen and said, "Sign right there"
I'd say "Give me twenty minutes," I'ma be right there
With the fresh combed hair
Smellin' like Dr. Squatch bars up in there
Lookin' like a CEO in the upright chair
Let's grab a coffee, take a walk in that midnight air
[Verse 3]
Friends are starin' outta windows, they dreamin' 'bout who knows?
[?], takin' me through the boroughs of my brain
Couldn't think of an album name, [?] the connection like a membrane, it's insane
Then it hit me like a hurricane
Each track was a daydream, resulted in a brain drain
Wrote top down over two years, [?] had about
Dropped "Invisible" first just to see if it would hop
And it did, all the sudden people bumpin' the kid
Callin', askin' when did this begin?
But that's, that's a story for another day
Just tryna take my shot and then I hop up in that getaway
Sit and pray, you really only got today
Like [?], get used to me, homie, because I'm here to stay
Homage I'ma pay to all those who paved the way
And gave they life away so people like me could have their sight today
Yeah, I'm afraid of what you might think, is he a JAY-Z type, or an NSYNC?
Is he all-talk like a young rappin' [?], is he good enough to make me double think? Made you blink
With my [?] light skates on an ice rink, pushin' my [?] through the absolute furthest brink
[Chorus]
Yeah, yeah, they like "Who that, there?
That kid with the earrings and a few tats there. Like, all over he got street and [?] warfare. And when speak, we like 'That's the truth right there.' And the way he really livin', he the proof right there"
And I don't play by the rules, but I play quite fair
And if you handed me a pen and said "Sign right there"
I'd say "Give me twenty minutes," I'ma be right there
With the fresh combed hair
Smellin' like Dr. Squatch bars, up in there
Lookin' like a CEO in the upright chair
Let's grab a coffee, take a walk in that midnight air
[Verse 2]
I gave you "Top Down", "Invisible", and "Product Of Grace"
[?] with a song about case
Yeah, I guess it's just my fate
Welcome to my debut mixtape, call it "Daydreamin'"
( Bshortt )
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