Revelations

[start] Yea Yea Uh Yo Uh [Verse 1: Don Kenobi] It's different views, how bout step in my shoes There's no excuse if you losing, so you gotta pursue Every option in the open, without showin' no caution Why you acting so impatient, it be every so often I'll be tossing and turning, my self-esteem has been [?] Forty hours, in the week where I'll be stuck in the office Calculating the profits, and now it's all out of pocket And damnit I'll be exhausted, when I be fucking my options, up Not a day I relax, wait a minute I be honest I'll be stating the facts, in a moment perhaps Hopefully there's no debating, Don Kenobi and I made it Overrated what they statin', so i bring this shit back I'm so gracious, thank you for congratulations Don Kenobi, Mick Jenkins, collaboration So amazing, I feel the earth shaking, earthquakin' Entertainment, I'm not mistakin' Independent, 'cause i'd rather be David All these labels be goliath, you be lying you made it, ah Co-sign, the slow grind, and aging like some fine wine, you unwind, I'm Still debatin' after observations, wait Got my feelings now they separated, great Tell them bloggers "no more hibernation" They slept so long, better face these sanctions [Verse 2: Mick Jenkins] Movin' with the teachers and the talents Alkaline out the chalice Spitting all this acid got my pH off balance I'm back straight Smoke just start to form in the ashtray I could see the future, my mask off Pig farmers looking to castrate, cash cows, they'll pass off Lot of niggas hit the cross country, with drag race mentality This ain't a sprint my nigga I'm tryna walk with god Switching gears, I switch to sprint, you hear me dropping bars You hear me drop a 'lil french, when I hit Charles de Gaulle Trench coat for the London fog, I'm hoppin' on the flight tomorrow Contemplate my fight from thirty thousand feet like how it be Niggas isn't countin' to me I told ya'll this shit alchemy Plenty gold on me, I got plenty lead, for you talking pistol hands These niggas talking pins or pistol dicks, and pull out stencils quick I got the infrared on you, ask me will I shoot On your heels, and put my sole in this taboo, don't do no flip flopping Hear that draco, you lip lockin', with slitherin We know your kind, front hard but we know your spine witherin' you run in place On that high horse shit looked like the sunkin' place I just keep on dunkin' these donuts I smelt that coffee before it was on us and wasn't fuckin' with the aroma Most niggas want the moment, we just want the moma [Verse 3: Don Kenobi] Yo, we got advantages, enemies be panickin' Micromanagin' every obstacle you handling is damagin' So maybe I'm mistaken' turn you pigs to bacon And no meaningful training, for more sides Mick Jenkins Myself always maintaining, so, type of voice so no more background noise Got me thinking it's a mission, gonna search and destroy Yo I really enjoy, leaving you assholes annoyed I'ma roll another joint while you judging Your alcohol addiction, you always out and clubbing Your opioid prescription, is stopping you from lovin' And here's my prediction, amountin' up the nothing, nothing I'ma roll another joint while you judging Your alcohol addiction, you always out and clubbin' Your opioid prescription, you sippin' Robitussin And here's my prediction, amountin' up the nothing, nothing