| Yeah, I got a good heart | |
| I was born on beat, that's a good start | |
| I had a feeling | |
| I pushed past | |
| And now I feel like | |
| I'm the reason | |
| I should last | |
| And I move like my shit don't sink | |
| But I'm all in a trance, no hit, no assist | |
| This is all from the heart, intro, no script | |
| I'm just about writing it down | |
| So now I don't sleep, man, | |
| I miss those nights | |
| I take planes like trains, | |
| I don't miss no flights | |
| I'm the type of guy that will have no life | |
| Just so I can shine like this gold life | |
| And that sounds sad but | |
| I'm happyAnd the only plans to stay scatty | |
| Yeah, unorthodox | |
| I made the bar so | |
| I call the shots | |
| We don't follow no crowd, they follow us | |
| Don't follow no sound, it follows us | |
| Go sit in hell, look down that wishing well | |
| Unorthodox, we call our own shots | |
| Yeah, I got a good vibe | |
| I ain't trying to be bait with my hook lines | |
| I had a feeling | |
| I could fly | |
| Before I hopped on a plane or a new sky | |
| Yeah, I'm a good guy | |
| And if you heard otherwise, it's a true lie | |
| I'm hype I don't do shy | |
| I bark up every tree and | |
| I do biteSyke | |
| I'm only playing | |
| We all got freedom of speech, | |
| I'm only saying | |
| I ain't got time for beef, | |
| I'm on the way in | |
| So the 8th day of the weeks my own lay in | |
| And that sounds sad but | |
| I'm happyBut the only plans to stay scatty | |
| Yeah, unorthodox | |
| I made the bar so | |
| I take the shots | |
| We don't follow no crowd, they follow us | |
| Don't follow no sound, it follows us | |
| Go sit in hell, look down that wishing well | |
| Unorthodox, we call our own shots | |
| No one can hold us down again | |
| No one will touch our crown again | |
| No one can hold us down again | |
| No one will touch our crown again | |
| We don't follow no crowd, they follow us | |
| Don't follow no sound, it follows us | |
| Go sit in hell, look down that wishing well | |
| Unorthodox, we call our own shots | |
| We don't follow no crowd, they follow us | |
| Don't follow no sound, it follows us | |
| Go sit in hell, look down that wishing well | |
| Unorthodox, we call our own shots |
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