Lil' Ant

Lil' Ant - The Visionary lyrics

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I couldn’t see it then, until I shut my eyes

I never knew it then, until I lost my mind

Ashes to dust,

Now I’m a visionary,

Therefore my vision was all creative

As it if I’m glaring at that ceiling, Michelangelo

And painted, I’m barely basic

On rare occasions, do I fail in snail’s pacing

And this air racist,

The bitches say I got a kiss of death

And my stare’s dangerous

Novocain flow, hoping that they might just spill it

Tryina see dineros, so this game I righteous kill it

I sit in ambience, and think the loud in the clouds

Visions of falling in mind, my head bounce to the sound

I’m in my own world with an open notebook

Stay away, inspired by the melodies, keys and 808’s

Inspired by all my idols I’m seeing everyday

Inspired by all the pain as we bleed for better days

I see the feather sway into the wind, so peaceful

I haven’t felt that way since my height was only 3’ 2”

I was probably 3 2, when stress was not existent

But I should have never wished to grow older when I was bitching

By an early curfew, they say that freedom is a virtue

But you gotta listen to that special lady that done birth you

Cause I’m method to her madness

She ain’t tryina hurt you, she wanna see you in jordans success

Instead of in her shoes

So thank you mom for that, at times I’m neglecting

Say things I regret, but in the end, I still love her to death

My motivation, the reason I’m so impatient

Just to blow up in ... a brand new home and spaceships

She deserves it, and I see it coming

I’m seeing something much better than all those weeks of suffering

No needs for budgets, the money I’ll keep it coming

I’ll keep it up with kings and leaders of this

They feeling rusty, worthless, say antiques

Washed up like the sand be, on the damn beach

When the high tide rises up to the damn street

And how dare he say such a statement

Where little air got a lot to prove and the future what he makes it

But fuck it ah, just keep the pressure on

Like cattle that the devil heart

Stepping back and moving along is where you better off

Cause I’m ahead of my time, I write the dictionaries

This is just some insight from the visionary

I said mama no need to reread the sums

The future’s in my hands I ain’t reading palms

And bet I make something of it

In a storm cold chance bet I take something from it, yeah

I said mama no need to reread the sums

The future’s in my hands I ain’t reading palms

And bet I make something of it

In a storm cold chance bet I take something from it, yeah

I said mama no need to reread the sums

The future’s in my hands I ain’t reading palms

And bet I make something of it

In a storm cold chance bet I take something from it, yeah.

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