Ain't nothing like this, ahead of your time kid
You're living your life
No way to fight, oh don't try deny it
You bask in the hype
Tryna live righteous but don't know what right is
I feel for your mind
You want the touch of the Midas, oh look at you trying
Well, all in good time
Choices, decisions I've made, take to the grave
Voices in my brain that don't speak vainly
I say you don't want to be that guy and that guy does not know why
Sipping Sprite, living fine in these ends of mine
You can't be the pilot, man you're not that fly
Talking 'bout decisions that I've made
Decisions that I've made as of late
Thought of bringing rap to the tape
But I ain't want to rap on this J
Everywhere I go they ask "What happened?
You used to be this people poppin' badman"
You're cappin' and I'm jacking that you're hacking
In my mainframe, yes I may be different
Dropped the "Kapz" but I'm the same Saint
Tell 'em, J
Ain't nothing like this, ahead of your time kid
You're living your life
No way to fight, oh don't try deny it
You bask in the hype
Tryna live righteous but don't know what right is
I feel for your mind
You want the touch of the Midas, oh look at you trying
Well, all in good time
You giving me options
You said I can top it
I think that I might
I don't know where my mind is
Please help me find it
It's up in the sky
I can see that you're crying
I know what you're fighting
Just step in the light
You said you're trying your hardest
You're used to the darkness
You said it don't bite
I'm never talking, but when I do they be hatin' it
Socratic theory, I'm always questioning where my placement is
Planting seeds, now they're growing where the basement is
Getting high off life, but I think that they be lacin' it
Don't want your boy to know, so they cover my eyes
I don't need my sense of sight, so I just open my mind
Said that it was predestined and all it take is some time
Forgot the passage home so I ask the Lord for a sign
Look
He dropping blessings like pearls from granny necklace
I check the time for a message
You see it yea peep the message
You listen but not receptive
Wisdom my hidden weapon
I load the clip then I cock it, invade your mind like inception
Woah
StoryofSaint & JtheArtist - Discernment Lyrics
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Ain't nothing like this, ahead of your time kid
You're living your life
No way to fight, oh don't try deny it
You bask in the hype
Tryna live righteous but don't know what right is
I feel for your mind
You want the touch of the Midas, oh look at you trying
Well, all in good time
Choices, decisions I've made, take to the grave
Voices in my brain that don't speak vainly
I say you don't want to be that guy and that guy does not know why
Sipping Sprite, living fine in these ends of mine
You can't be the pilot, man you're not that fly
Talking 'bout decisions that I've made
Decisions that I've made as of late
Thought of bringing rap to the tape
But I ain't want to rap on this J
Everywhere I go they ask "What happened?
You used to be this people poppin' badman"
You're cappin' and I'm jacking that you're hacking
In my mainframe, yes I may be different
Dropped the "Kapz" but I'm the same Saint
Tell 'em, J
Ain't nothing like this, ahead of your time kid
You're living your life
No way to fight, oh don't try deny it
You bask in the hype
Tryna live righteous but don't know what right is
I feel for your mind
You want the touch of the Midas, oh look at you trying
Well, all in good time
You giving me options
You said I can top it
I think that I might
I don't know where my mind is
Please help me find it
It's up in the sky
I can see that you're crying
I know what you're fighting
Just step in the light
You said you're trying your hardest
You're used to the darkness
You said it don't bite
I'm never talking, but when I do they be hatin' it
Socratic theory, I'm always questioning where my placement is
Planting seeds, now they're growing where the basement is
Getting high off life, but I think that they be lacin' it
Don't want your boy to know, so they cover my eyes
I don't need my sense of sight, so I just open my mind
Said that it was predestined and all it take is some time
Forgot the passage home so I ask the Lord for a sign
Look
He dropping blessings like pearls from granny necklace
I check the time for a message
You see it yea peep the message
You listen but not receptive
Wisdom my hidden weapon
I load the clip then I cock it, invade your mind like inception
Woah
You're living your life
No way to fight, oh don't try deny it
You bask in the hype
Tryna live righteous but don't know what right is
I feel for your mind
You want the touch of the Midas, oh look at you trying
Well, all in good time
Choices, decisions I've made, take to the grave
Voices in my brain that don't speak vainly
I say you don't want to be that guy and that guy does not know why
Sipping Sprite, living fine in these ends of mine
You can't be the pilot, man you're not that fly
Talking 'bout decisions that I've made
Decisions that I've made as of late
Thought of bringing rap to the tape
But I ain't want to rap on this J
Everywhere I go they ask "What happened?
You used to be this people poppin' badman"
You're cappin' and I'm jacking that you're hacking
In my mainframe, yes I may be different
Dropped the "Kapz" but I'm the same Saint
Tell 'em, J
Ain't nothing like this, ahead of your time kid
You're living your life
No way to fight, oh don't try deny it
You bask in the hype
Tryna live righteous but don't know what right is
I feel for your mind
You want the touch of the Midas, oh look at you trying
Well, all in good time
You giving me options
You said I can top it
I think that I might
I don't know where my mind is
Please help me find it
It's up in the sky
I can see that you're crying
I know what you're fighting
Just step in the light
You said you're trying your hardest
You're used to the darkness
You said it don't bite
I'm never talking, but when I do they be hatin' it
Socratic theory, I'm always questioning where my placement is
Planting seeds, now they're growing where the basement is
Getting high off life, but I think that they be lacin' it
Don't want your boy to know, so they cover my eyes
I don't need my sense of sight, so I just open my mind
Said that it was predestined and all it take is some time
Forgot the passage home so I ask the Lord for a sign
Look
He dropping blessings like pearls from granny necklace
I check the time for a message
You see it yea peep the message
You listen but not receptive
Wisdom my hidden weapon
I load the clip then I cock it, invade your mind like inception
Woah
Writer: Adrian Dunkley, Jarquez Smith
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid