[Verse 1: Shahroz]
Prophetic visions that I'm scalin' like a triple beam
Constant pictures that's convertin’ me, like I'm Constantine
I used to have this immature little inner force
That a have me thinkin’ all I need to do is swing a sword
I don't understand why they wanna see me die
Jealousy's a pregnant bitch, giving birth to despise
This a game, and I'm shootin at em', Goldeneye
I finish the job and sever all these broken ties
Life's disciple, with people just tryna spite you
Contemplatin’ cockin like Cobain, before they ice you
I'm in the right to, but I won't give you satisfaction
Add the math and everything works in chain reaction
I'm pondering quantum physics without my mind lifted
No smoking doja, just thinking particles I'm linked with
Take me out, you disturbing the life cycle
Imagine basketball if there never was a Michael
[Hook: Nas Sample]
Scannin’ while you’re plannin’ ways to sabotage me
Jordan’s and a gold chain was living it up
[Verse 2: Shahroz]
I wrote this poetry inspired by Nas the Don
Bumpin’ out my speakers, now I got that Nastradamus on
Funny how his worst shit, shits on your catalog
It was written, and you saying that you heard it wrong?
Rappers, he monkey flip with the funky rhythm
The sickest spittin’, and every syllable is a must listen
Respect given, cuz his state of mind is different
So you know I gotta follow a legend that's still alive and kickin'
I can't thank you enough, cuz you inspired me
Rewinding illmatic, wired inside of me
Found my book of rhymes so I could it pass to my progeny
A prodigy, is nothing without his teacher so obviously
No idea's original, manipulated copy
I beat a track with a bat, call me big papi
I know i'll never reach the level of the greatest
But I hope Shahroz, never remains nameless
Prophetic visions that I'm scalin' like a triple beam
Constant pictures that's convertin’ me, like I'm Constantine
I used to have this immature little inner force
That a have me thinkin’ all I need to do is swing a sword
I don't understand why they wanna see me die
Jealousy's a pregnant bitch, giving birth to despise
This a game, and I'm shootin at em', Goldeneye
I finish the job and sever all these broken ties
Life's disciple, with people just tryna spite you
Contemplatin’ cockin like Cobain, before they ice you
I'm in the right to, but I won't give you satisfaction
Add the math and everything works in chain reaction
I'm pondering quantum physics without my mind lifted
No smoking doja, just thinking particles I'm linked with
Take me out, you disturbing the life cycle
Imagine basketball if there never was a Michael
[Hook: Nas Sample]
Scannin’ while you’re plannin’ ways to sabotage me
Jordan’s and a gold chain was living it up
[Verse 2: Shahroz]
I wrote this poetry inspired by Nas the Don
Bumpin’ out my speakers, now I got that Nastradamus on
Funny how his worst shit, shits on your catalog
It was written, and you saying that you heard it wrong?
Rappers, he monkey flip with the funky rhythm
The sickest spittin’, and every syllable is a must listen
Respect given, cuz his state of mind is different
So you know I gotta follow a legend that's still alive and kickin'
I can't thank you enough, cuz you inspired me
Rewinding illmatic, wired inside of me
Found my book of rhymes so I could it pass to my progeny
A prodigy, is nothing without his teacher so obviously
No idea's original, manipulated copy
I beat a track with a bat, call me big papi
I know i'll never reach the level of the greatest
But I hope Shahroz, never remains nameless
( Shahroz )
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