QuESt - Days Before Searching Sylvan lyrics

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QuESt - Days Before Searching Sylvan lyrics

(Intro) Yeah, just wanna talk my sh** Just a lil bit Pardon my honesty, hahaha (Verse) Huh, last night I had an epiphany Or maybe Dow Jones' advice was startin' to click to me Like why wait to be great, just capture it instantly! Too excited to notice the dreams he was tryna give to me (yeah) Timin' is errything, don't act like I ain't try to tell ya Don't get caught up in the future man this sh**'d k** ya This is too familiar! It's like a family reunion of feelins I tho I'd buried back when this sh** was realer When I was jacking fo beats in 09 Back when Shake was posting tapes like I ain't needed more time Popping lines like I don't need a co-sign, sh** Like I could be Cole, without Jay All I need is more rhymes, well f** being back where I tho I started Mix of progression it took and a couple lessons One, let this sh** happen how it's supposed to happen Two, think about yo choices befo ya make action Ya got sh** ya wanna say, spill it thru the rapping Keep yo friends close and yo enemies far from the cabbage I ain't lying (neva lie!) Started with some n***as who got it befo me sh**ted on me, now I guess it's apart of the story Tables turn, bridges burn, ya live and learn That's word to Aubrey, I stood away from the parties Kept my head above the waters, the sharks smelled blood Only God I trust, guess it means I got to go harder I'm feeling like Drizzy befo The Comeback Kendrick befo the dedicated verses, n***a run that Wiz befo the Flight School, Cole befo the Warm Up This is merely precaution, don't frown like I neva warned ya Please, don't talk to me about who got next If that ain't me, that's disrespect And now I'll take it to heart Start some sh** that ya ain't set out to start Just know yo role and play yo part Why ya talking reckless? Guess that chip on his shoulder is f**in' him up a bit He's more aggressive like ya don't know who to trust and sh** I'm just channelling energy for the f** of it Rap is my ventilation, got a prolem? Y'all can s** a dick! Shouts to my homies that's only rocking Timbs' All black errything, I learned that from my n***a Sid He told me watch fo these clowns, know they luv to pretend Lord knows, Lord knows I been at it, I feel a void, let me fill the void So many rappers around I'm shocked that are still employed Searching Sylvan fo the children, hope ya listen and feel the pain that I felt and get inspired to instill enjoy Ya can do it boy, believe me, I swear to Jesus I been thru it, boy Honestly I'm already plotting my debut The game need change, and y'all can keep praising what's his name Enjoy it while ya can, I believe in myself f** is this? Ya deceiving yoself? Erry night I used to think to myself I was meant to be the greatest of my generation And my generation's, generation's generation This is fo 'em late nights in Rashad's basement Makin' 7 tracks a night, all I needed was patience Searchin' Sylvan is a story to relate to The next one I show the world what I'm made of Yeah (Outro) No time fo the f** sh**! f** around, n***a run this! No time fo the f** sh**!