Swiff D - Written In The Drums lyrics

[Verse 1] Ok, written like I'm Nasir, predicting in 5 years Y'all will understand what I been kicking on the contrare Contrary to the popular and what they all share I'll be sitting where I'm high enough to hit Lamont's ear Product of ebonics but that AP, made me Balance out the cameras when I handle where the great be Handling what I handle when I'm handing you that hd Homicide driven but we tripping where the cake be Out of line penning they was trying to find vision I was filling in the blanks that was provided by they ignorance And I be just as ignorant, according to the grind Paper my agenda, and the flow is to coincide Call me proud to be a testament, prolly he who repping it Made him understand it through a crowded sea of negligence Swam against the current, get from round me if you question it We be in it till it's nothing left in this [Hook] See it's already written in the drums So I ain't got to talk to it But if I should decide to, I'm the one to honor it If I should decide to, I'm the one they own it with But you know they be on it till I'm gone See it's already written in the drums So I ain't got to talk to it But if I should decide to, I'm the one to honor it with If I should decide to, I'm the one they own it But you know they be on it till I'm gone [Verse 2] See it's already written like I'm Christopher, corner store literature In the most literal, you don't gotta picture us Know it off the open, you ain't got to front and center us Motherf**ers doubt until they viewing what attention does When you was watching me on 106 like how you get up there I was on a 20 minute call with a billionaire Boomeranging ideas on how to get my million here Told me get rich or die trying before you're finished here Got it 50, glued to every word that he would serve And in return I make him turns like if he said what better product is And I'm just trying body this Should money bring me loneliness, I'll be here alone counting out like yeah the lonely wins Maybe you ain't know me then, and probably never will I'm from where everything that matters is a dollar and a pill So if bottling emotion is a battle for the k** It's either that or go and bottle up your ills [Hook] [Verse 3] See it's already written in the flow a little different this time But the wizardry that lyrically a**embled this line it's like If I'm selling phones like you could get these on the go In a weather 20 low and they ain't scheduled till July And if you figured out that line and you resemble what resides Within the souls of these foams, the worries and the strive The upscale vandal, the worries put behind I write on mahala and serve it through L'Chaim's [Hook]