NYLTCK - IMMACULACY lyrics

(Intro) Yeah, uh, yeah And I feel it in my soul Yeah, uh, yeah And I feel it in my soul (Hook) Said I came a long way from dumping faeces in my nappy sh** Just the get up on some happy sh** Never ever thought that I would be up on this rapping sh** Now my flow is so immaculate (Verse 1) My daddy told me that my pen was my life He meant chasing education, but I started to write Little does he know that school is a major dislike So know I'm tryna make a living out these rhyme I recite And how you gon' do that? When you all about the rawness sh**, I guess I gotta put the blame on Mr. Wallace Reminiscing over days, Biggie bumping thru the hallway Eleven years later the art of rhyme became forte And all of this seem to be an accident, like Flatulence but I'm pa**ionate And all I wanna do is take it to the maximum Cause I don't know how to fly but I'm practising (Hook) (Verse 2) Oh yes it is, oh oh yes it is And everything that I'm spitting is everything that I live Never handle a grip, never talking that sh** My mind is the only thing that n***a like me equips And I ain't afraid to use it, infuse it with all my music Loading up on a clip and these thoughts are just what I'm shooting Ordinarily cool, never ordinarily human Like f** a 9-5 till I die, nah I refuse it Cause, I remember flipping fried wasn't cutting it Like f** a Micky D's, I'm out for the green Work hard play hard I'm kind stuck in between But I ain't tryna lose my breath while I'm chasing this dream (Hook) (Verse 3) Uh yeah, and that's no lie Making sure I fly through the sky I won't glide The most high, smoking out this joint I'm most high Intoxicated flights through the night hope I don't die But I won't die, and that's according to my calculations It ain't an option cause I needa meet my aspirations Forming patterns but with rhythm like a constellation I'm a shooting star and yeah I'm wishing for some observation Like, watch this space kid But f** a telescope you can't miss me I'm flagrant It's blatant, I'm just waiting to make it Nah that's an understatement, I'm waiting on greatness (Hook) (Outro) So immaculate I'm a mack and sh**, uh Feeling really black and sh**, yeah, uh Man, what do these n***as know about immaculacy, nothing Yeah, I'm too damn clean, n***a