[Verse 1: ScienZe]
Sometime's I gotta let the heart write
Fingers don't be capturing the story on this off-white
I'm at an off-light phase but it's all flights made tryinna find the right stage
Pray for me, and lift the plane for me til' it blast off
You can catch the picture I'm depicting with the flash off
I shine bright, mainly cuz' the time's right
Sittin' with this fate having faith that my lines might change what I'm dealing with
Retail, clockin' in to college life, no sleep, studios, breaking night wit' condoms like
Sexin' mother nature be that new wave, so I'm tryinna balance that relationship with brews made
Song in a gla** sh**, people I can laugh wit'
Holding conversations til' the Georgi in the plastic is gone, then we baskin'
I hope they ready for the glory that I practice, I live my track-list, yea
[Hook: ScienZe & Jazz Horn]
Sometimes I gotta let the heart write for days
Till the pages wanna spark light
Press Record to let it out and it sounds like
Each page just enough to get the mind right
And when the stars all align right it sounds like
I let my heart write, yea
[Verse 2: ScienZe]
I be feelin' like I'm next up
Waiting for that reason to get dressed up
Ties on the neck, what, models blowing texts up
But now I'm picking checks up, trying not to mess up
Spending what I got and counting change up on this dresser
Natural investor, investing all this time in the craft but no pressure
This grind it can stress ya then bless ya
Im looking for a blessing in disguise, while I'm peering at the skies
Til' I feel the world is mine for the taking
Or so to speak, and so I speak to a beat
Until I'm beat, this is who I be
Sci-Fi to the peeps, God fearing with beliefs
Ain't no reason to retreat
I refuse to meet defeat
So I cancelled those appointments
I'm tryinna reach a feat where the stars catch a cramp cuz' they lookin' up at me
You can hate from miles a way or you can stick around and peep
Either way I'm coming through your speaks like, yea
[Hook: ScienZe & Jazz Horn]
Sometimes I gotta let the heart write for days
Till the pages wanna spark light
Press Record to let it out and it sounds like
Each page just enough to get the mind right
And when the stars all align right it sounds like
I let my heart write, yea
[Verse 3/Outro: Jazz Horn]
Let my heart write, It'll sound right
Follow your heart, let your heart right, let your heart right,yea
Let your heart write, you gotta let your heart write
Heart write, heart write
Let your heart write
Gotta let your heart write
Heart write