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Chester Watson

Time Traveler

 

Time Traveler

(альбом: Nebulous - 2019)


Ayo, this type of beat takes me back
To when I was sixteen making lazy raps, skating all day
Family wasn't rich but had the love you couldn't pay for
Neighbors down the street had the crazy matte grey Porsche that I'm tryna cop now
Ayo, but shout out all my black people
They really wanna try and be us, treat us half equal
I'm on the path that's everlasting, your path see-through
A modern classic I keep it wavy like bad sea crew (huh)
Permanent the pen so the wrath bleed through
I could do your whole anime jazz reboot
Make the beat, take a smoke, slay the raps, eat, snooze
If I don't hit you back, probably somewhere near the moon, dawg stranded
Floating in the star ship off planet
And trying to reconnect with who I am, it's like a renaissance
Trying to spread the wealth and the knowledge that I'm sitting on
Do it all yourself, that's the best fucking route
I just move in stealth, fuck the feds, fuck the clout (huh)
People flocking, want the drip when you're doused
Tell 'em read a book, go outside, leave the house (get some sun)
Always doing what I gotta do but having fun
If you see me out in public I just smoked a blunt
Pay a fee and niggas pull up on you like a bun
But I'm not the type to do it, I just buy a
Let me chill, tryna make beats for homies on Dreamville
This one for the people on lonely and steep hills
Emotions run deep just keep composure and keep focus on cleansing your chi
Soul is a riddled mystique hoping I rid it of wickedness and my ode to the east
Tokens of gold on the [?] knew if I'm keeping it brief
Usually Supreme on the brief
Don't want the key to the streets, I want the key to succeed
You do you (huh), I do me
Yeah I'm on the road, I'm overseas
I'm going places I thought I could only go in my dreams
I want a show in Beijing
I had the fro as a teen
I let it grow like a king
I speak from the future one day you'll know what I mean
Imagination keep it in my soul and my speech
Just a psychedelic vagabond holding the peace
Bruh I speak from the future one day you'll know what I mean

One day you'll know what I mean
One day you'll know what I mean
I speak from the future one day you'll know what I mean
One day you'll know what I mean
One day you'll know what I mean

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