Klever - Paragons lyrics

Verse 1: Christ, da Vinci, come pinch me, I've gotta be dreaming My life is a symphony, all these strings we've pulled, it's teeming With light, and my ears are ringing While my fears are singing Their last song Like a knife pulled out was the doubt of my peers Stinging til I quit weeping and pa**ed on Now if you say tiers/tears, I think of steps, not what are wept And I can't take the first while clinging to the second with regrets, yes “No reserves, No retreats, No regrets,” That's tatted on my bro's bicep And I'll accept nothing less Than infinity, it's in my skin literally “Flow Life” tatted on my chest And I guess for me That was a milestone moment To show I'd go the extra to test my feet See if they were ready For the marathon of blowin' up these Rocky streets Stockin' those tomatoes, tomatoes to my toes I'm walkin' on the products of the thoughts we've sown Potato, potato, is a job to the lotto We want to be great, let's do it on our own I'm seein' through tears Only been rapping for like two years But it's not blurry, all that has happened was prescribed I see it too clear I've tried, and tried But I quit trying, now “I do it,” No B.S. but Big Sean threw the deck Now I'm picking up jacks without jacking the flow I Stay Fluid Hook: All of my struggles were perfect All of the hustle is worth it I'm in the huddle with the ones I used to bow down to The pressure I face to be great Is lesser than power of fate I saw the love of my predecessors But I feel it now too I love my dreams, my family, my team I love my God, I love that nod He gives whenever I succeed I love my city, love my state I love my life, I love my fate I love the Greats that came before me I'm grateful you paved the way Verse 2: This journey was commenced by a kid on the fence He had an immensely intense sense That innocence, in a sense, was a form of ignorance And his teen years would be best spent condensed With his nose in a book Kept it out of other kids' biz But to build his own, he would do whatever it took A vote from his big bro “Clay can I rap?” “Yes let's go,” Enter Low Viscosity The same one that played and quit Every sport, starting with the soccer team The same one that never fit In any sort of popular democracy That short stuff, brace-face Prude goody-two-shoes Straight-laced dude “Little Christian? Hah, only good for comedy,” Well now I'm serious, but not Furious Thought still Fast to get delirious See my Crazy Team and I “X” em like Sirius Radio, we mentally challenge em if they're fearing us But I don't use my flow to hurt Cause that would be a Low blow It'd take me from ace of Spades to Dirt And I don't want to be that Joe Rather G.I., with three eyes Two in my head plus the one of my mind So that I can find the symbol I visualize Peace sign There have been times when I got crossed up But I looked to God, I crossed up That David star paved the way And from the Dirt I came Wiz in This Plane like crop-dust Hook: All of my struggles were perfect All of the hustle is worth it I'm in the huddle with the ones I used to bow down to The pressure I face to be great Is lesser than power of fate I saw the love of my predecessors But I feel it now too I love my dreams, my family, my team I love my God, I love that nod He gives whenever I succeed I love my city, love my state I love my life, I love my fate I love the Greats that came before me I'm grateful you paved the way