Vision Remix (ft. Sir-Real)

• Written by  • Featuring Sir-Real

//verse 1//
I started,not thinking about the future
I rush to tend her, talked as i touch her
Jt: didn't get a gift for her
Nothing for the future
Sorry, i'm just scared of the future
There she go, just what the doc's been lookin for
I'm no psychic, i don't know the future
I don't get assists, i'm a stand-alone tumor
Just take them clothes off oh look you got your hair did
Flow minded but future looking carted
Uptown roamers, and south side riders
Waterfalls and visions on my visors/
To achieve any of these, we just let these visions past by,
Don’t know which one i’ma drive, fuck it, i’m just gone fly
Her life full of mysteries, and sinister visions peek,
If i ever bleed dmv you can hear it when i speak
Golf wang kill them all nigga, triple six
Chasing the visions of perfect renditions
For that living large, but mama i ain't done yet
Inflictin' you with visions which imprison me in my head
I just wanna sleep without these dreams in my visions,
Don't make me shoot up this place with light sabers and guns
 
//chorus//
Enter the system...don't venture a distance, cause spreading terror's their vision
While you fucking with mei'm a self-made millionaire!thug livin', out of prison
People say i'm a cynical villain / it's typical my bars are a biblical vision
I set goals, take control, drink out my own bottlesi make mistakes but learn from every one
But i'm sorry for the damage i have done
To all of you that have ever had a vision
Got a crazy vision of a dream escaping from my pen
I put on for my city i should ball with vick and them
Cause ill distort your vision and make you a #sinner
Listen busters, scarier when i finger fuck her
 
//verse 2//
But what you can’t see is my future,
I'm never the winner, always the loser
The world should turn as soon as my records spin
Seduced by vision of thug livin'
Clear vision inspired
Chasing them checks, nike work
Ok, black panamera, dash on a million
For leaders and followers to uparm their vision
Nothing for the future
Yeah i'm gon' leave with her
Ya'll wife and white knight her
To find that better future.
I’m clean motherfuckers i have a vision
So pun... it's no new shit and it ain't no fun
They don't fuckin get it the vision
Just to match the grind with precision
You see he had a vision that's why i'm ambitiously
In the face of adversity, i prepared a verse to see
A rapper with a vision beyond dishes, 5,000 dollar fishes.
Are you afraid of a thug? and have you ever made love
 
//CHORUS REPEAT//
 
//verse 3 - Sir-Real//
Yo clarify your vision, get what you've been missing
whats the mission, just listen to your creative rhythm
plan with precision, keep the faith but not religion
get you and your team, promoted to premier division
follow your dream, as 'surreal' as it may seem
maybe you will be mainstream, but have a plan B
better get a degree, or be stuck in a blue collar industry
breaking a sweat - always in debt, yes its a safe bet
you'd rather sit in a warm room, all afternoon surfing the net
get respect and paid like a vet, flirting with the office sket
one day you get the lady, next phase - there's a baby
now there is no maybe, your choices reduced greatly
no debating, just need to deal with complaining daily
feeling lazy, just wanna get blazed and act crazy
but days are wasting away, cant have that tasty pastry
next man making all the gravy, until you reach a grave hasty
its time to take your cake and eat it, you better believe it
need that elite shit and then achieve it, rewind and repeat it
we kill any envy, no free refill if your cup is half empty
mentality revival, adopt for survival - its a feeding frenzy
an entity with the potential for plenty, i'm born for this identity
goin' public on any enemy, it takes a nation to hold us back
building brands like hatch, and got on that fast track
a plan strike ya mind like a match, and ignites ya thatch
gone from living on scraps, and carrying black trash sacks
to having time to relax, and still racking up mad stacks
learnt from traps and setbacks, don't step on the cracks
thats the catch, this is hard work at play and if i may say
i'm a main stay, and i'm goin' do it my way everyday
spray shots and roll, got a strong hand so i wont fold
fortune favours the bold, so i'm taking over control
seeds are sown. you need to build your own throne - baby grow up
don't get stuck in the rut, some punks never made the cut
window now slammed shut, you make your own luck
time to slice the ties, know your allies and who to deny
keep spying all of their lies, like a man with X-Ray eyes
surviving the real world rigours, and authority figures
think bigger be a winner, a sinister Optimus Prime minister!
engine is sixteen cylinder, got my foot on the gas
there's no sniggering in class - schools out!
 
//CHORUS-REPEAT//

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