1989 I arrived it was clear from the beginning
That I would always be winning even when my light was dimming
Had to do some maintenance trimming like a weight watcher that's slimming
Had to watch for all the haters always quick to wanna skimp me
It's no biggie
Don't want you on my back piggy
You a Opp hella risky
I got everything within me
Im a scotch you blended whiskey
You a mouse I call you Mickey
Run your mouth you're always snitching
Do the catching never pitching
Ohhh man
You can use a helping hand
Head up in the sand cause you blind to who I am
Head cannot expand if your eye fails the exam
Head to foreign land you a scam without a plan
You a gimmick
Remaining Stuck within your limits
Phoenix Suns synchronistic
Didn't even last a minute
Oh man
Hope you working on your pivot
So predictable, can be defended by a midget
Yeah
Thought you knew just who I am
So you took your shot not talkin bullets on the gram
Stomach all in Knots now you coolin by the fan
Starring at the clock while I'm cruisin with a plan
Yeah
Thought you knew just who I am
So you took your shot not talkin bullets on the gram
Stomach all in Knots now you coolin by the fan
Starring at the clock while I'm cruisin with a plan
Always trust the process every moment leads to progress
When the healing is in progress I bounce back just like hydraulics
When I'm feenin' for some knowledge intuition is my college
When my feelings are acknowledged then I'm freeing up a blockage
Yeah
Thats that metaphysical tip
Talking about frequencies reality shifts
Never automatic gotta tap into gifts
Im talking about energies reflected within
Uh
What you gonna do?
Easier to hate then to believe what you can do
Easy to escape, cause you can't receive the truth
Mouth shut with tape but your mind cannot be mute
Rather runaway from the shadow behind you
Maybe some day you'll turn around and face the news
Cause the problems that we face head to head become the muse
What we think we really hate has control over you
Yeah
Thought you knew just who I am
So you took your shot not talkin bullets on the gram
Stomach all in Knots now you coolin by the fan
Starrin at the clock while I'm cruisin with a plan
Yeah
Thought you knew just who I am
So you took your shot not talkin bullets on the gram
Stomach all in Knots now you coolin by the fan
Starrin at the clock while I'm cruisin with a plan
Yeah
Thought you knew just who I am
So you took your shot not talkin bullets on the gram
Stomach all in Knots now you coolin by the fan
Starrin at the clock while I'm cruisin with a plan
Yeah
Thought you knew just who I am
So you took your shot not talkin bullets on the gram
Stomach all in Knots now you coolin by the fan
Starrin at the clock while I'm cruisin with a plan
Noetic J - Abundance Lyrics
Noetic J - Abundance Lyrics
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1989 I arrived it was clear from the beginning
That I would always be winning even when my light was dimming
Had to do some maintenance trimming like a weight watcher that's slimming
Had to watch for all the haters always quick to wanna skimp me
It's no biggie
Don't want you on my back piggy
You a Opp hella risky
I got everything within me
Im a scotch you blended whiskey
You a mouse I call you Mickey
Run your mouth you're always snitching
Do the catching never pitching
Ohhh man
You can use a helping hand
Head up in the sand cause you blind to who I am
Head cannot expand if your eye fails the exam
Head to foreign land you a scam without a plan
You a gimmick
Remaining Stuck within your limits
Phoenix Suns synchronistic
Didn't even last a minute
Oh man
Hope you working on your pivot
So predictable, can be defended by a midget
Yeah
Thought you knew just who I am
So you took your shot not talkin bullets on the gram
Stomach all in Knots now you coolin by the fan
Starring at the clock while I'm cruisin with a plan
Yeah
Thought you knew just who I am
So you took your shot not talkin bullets on the gram
Stomach all in Knots now you coolin by the fan
Starring at the clock while I'm cruisin with a plan
Always trust the process every moment leads to progress
When the healing is in progress I bounce back just like hydraulics
When I'm feenin' for some knowledge intuition is my college
When my feelings are acknowledged then I'm freeing up a blockage
Yeah
Thats that metaphysical tip
Talking about frequencies reality shifts
Never automatic gotta tap into gifts
Im talking about energies reflected within
Uh
What you gonna do?
Easier to hate then to believe what you can do
Easy to escape, cause you can't receive the truth
Mouth shut with tape but your mind cannot be mute
Rather runaway from the shadow behind you
Maybe some day you'll turn around and face the news
Cause the problems that we face head to head become the muse
What we think we really hate has control over you
Yeah
Thought you knew just who I am
So you took your shot not talkin bullets on the gram
Stomach all in Knots now you coolin by the fan
Starrin at the clock while I'm cruisin with a plan
Yeah
Thought you knew just who I am
So you took your shot not talkin bullets on the gram
Stomach all in Knots now you coolin by the fan
Starrin at the clock while I'm cruisin with a plan
Yeah
Thought you knew just who I am
So you took your shot not talkin bullets on the gram
Stomach all in Knots now you coolin by the fan
Starrin at the clock while I'm cruisin with a plan
Yeah
Thought you knew just who I am
So you took your shot not talkin bullets on the gram
Stomach all in Knots now you coolin by the fan
Starrin at the clock while I'm cruisin with a plan
That I would always be winning even when my light was dimming
Had to do some maintenance trimming like a weight watcher that's slimming
Had to watch for all the haters always quick to wanna skimp me
It's no biggie
Don't want you on my back piggy
You a Opp hella risky
I got everything within me
Im a scotch you blended whiskey
You a mouse I call you Mickey
Run your mouth you're always snitching
Do the catching never pitching
Ohhh man
You can use a helping hand
Head up in the sand cause you blind to who I am
Head cannot expand if your eye fails the exam
Head to foreign land you a scam without a plan
You a gimmick
Remaining Stuck within your limits
Phoenix Suns synchronistic
Didn't even last a minute
Oh man
Hope you working on your pivot
So predictable, can be defended by a midget
Yeah
Thought you knew just who I am
So you took your shot not talkin bullets on the gram
Stomach all in Knots now you coolin by the fan
Starring at the clock while I'm cruisin with a plan
Yeah
Thought you knew just who I am
So you took your shot not talkin bullets on the gram
Stomach all in Knots now you coolin by the fan
Starring at the clock while I'm cruisin with a plan
Always trust the process every moment leads to progress
When the healing is in progress I bounce back just like hydraulics
When I'm feenin' for some knowledge intuition is my college
When my feelings are acknowledged then I'm freeing up a blockage
Yeah
Thats that metaphysical tip
Talking about frequencies reality shifts
Never automatic gotta tap into gifts
Im talking about energies reflected within
Uh
What you gonna do?
Easier to hate then to believe what you can do
Easy to escape, cause you can't receive the truth
Mouth shut with tape but your mind cannot be mute
Rather runaway from the shadow behind you
Maybe some day you'll turn around and face the news
Cause the problems that we face head to head become the muse
What we think we really hate has control over you
Yeah
Thought you knew just who I am
So you took your shot not talkin bullets on the gram
Stomach all in Knots now you coolin by the fan
Starrin at the clock while I'm cruisin with a plan
Yeah
Thought you knew just who I am
So you took your shot not talkin bullets on the gram
Stomach all in Knots now you coolin by the fan
Starrin at the clock while I'm cruisin with a plan
Yeah
Thought you knew just who I am
So you took your shot not talkin bullets on the gram
Stomach all in Knots now you coolin by the fan
Starrin at the clock while I'm cruisin with a plan
Yeah
Thought you knew just who I am
So you took your shot not talkin bullets on the gram
Stomach all in Knots now you coolin by the fan
Starrin at the clock while I'm cruisin with a plan
Writer: Joshua Martinez
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, Songtrust Ave
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, Songtrust Ave