[03:49.00]作词 : Chris Dave/Jason Powers/Phonte Coleman/Eric Roberson/Cleo Sample
[03:49.00]作曲 : Chris Dave/Jason Powers/Phonte Coleman/Eric Roberson/Cleo Sample
[03:49.00]I run the track by lacing the strings and the bass kicks
[03:49.00]That's the basics
[03:49.00]And then wear the loop like bracelets
[03:49.00]I will forever write thorough
[03:49.00]And if you were to see how much it grosses out, you might hurl
[03:49.00]Just shows you how my future's looking brighter
[03:49.00]I shouldn't be tooken lighter than that welterweight division decision when booking fighters
[03:49.00]'Cause I'm as big as the Brooklyn writer from the East Coast
[03:49.00]As a deceased ghost and here's an increased dose
[03:49.00]Of that raw exquisite
[03:49.00]Haven't been down since I came up
[03:49.00]So I feel I defy The Law of physics
[03:49.00]And this time I'm containing the plan
[03:49.00]To drop a jewel on whoever the weakest link on your chain of command
[03:49.00]I know these lines is up high above your head propelling
[03:49.00]Y'all hit the mainstream to catch air time something like parasailing
[03:49.00]I know where you felling, but I don't care and telling
[03:49.00]I don't spare melons, so on the snare I'm tearing your cerebellum
[03:49.00]The sound of destiny in stereo
[03:49.00]The sound of destiny in stereo
[03:49.00]Yo, rap like he's starvin'
[03:49.00]Uncivil writer, rap like he marchin'
[03:49.00]And then sang like he Marvin
[03:49.00]Not saying that I'm great
[03:49.00]Just saying that I alienate
[03:49.00]Myself from competiton like he martian
[03:49.00]'Til I'm departing
[03:49.00]Stay abreast like I'm D. Parton
[03:49.00]That's how he garden
[03:49.00]I chop, I chef, nigga, I G Garvin
[03:49.00]I feel so invigorated, such an inovator
[03:49.00]Still got nuthin' but love for an imitator
[03:49.00]Man, y'all makin' daddy so proud
[03:49.00]Let me put y'all report cards up on my 'frigerator
[03:49.00]He the truth, ain't a demonstrator
[03:49.00]If it ain't in them, I will end them
[03:49.00]So carve intimidators
[03:49.00]Hot boy, no limitations
[03:49.00]Moving in money circles, nigga, I'm figure skating
[03:49.00]It's destiny, bro
[03:49.00]The sound of destiny in stereo
[03:49.00]The sound of destiny in stereo
[03:49.00]We make while we are far from home
[03:49.00]While my lady's sleeping there alon
[03:49.00]While I'm inside a studio
[03:49.00]Or out on the road, doing all these shows
[03:49.00]Lights low, nice ambience
[03:49.00]When I die, put me in the pantheon
[03:49.00]Of niggas who be spittin' like, "What the f*ck your man be on?"
[03:49.00]I am not the eaverage, I am a man beyond
[03:49.00]I am a champion
[03:49.00]A nice steak served over mixed greens topped off with grilled champingnons
[03:49.00]And you weak niggas, I'm stomping on
[03:49.00]Been braised, been villified
[03:49.00]Captain Kirk of the hardship enterprise
[03:49.00]Where the realest guys would rather serve five-to-ten than work a ten-to-five
[03:49.00]There's no logic but f*ck it, that's how they feel inside
[03:49.00]A ****in' genocide
[03:49.00]A cold six-foot and a pretty pine box with your friend inside
[03:49.00]I tried to tell 'em the illusion is not real
[03:49.00]And you are not ill, nigga, 'cause you stealin' vibes
[03:49.00]It's your destiny, yo, ****