Out the Gym - K.A.A.N.

I became accustomed

Eating these beats like I’m sitting at a luncheon

Bitch don’t rush me

Roll enough weed til a nigga don’t function

I been in the dungeon

Cooking this heat, shit smell like fungus

Shit is disgusting, uhh

Flows gon' hit like a million punches

play it off, I ain’t never take one goddamn day off

laid off

Had dreams of the cream, won’t fiend like madman

Running like a madman, running like a madman

Tryna maintain, tell 'em all keep up

Running like a madman, running like a madman

Tryna maintain, tell 'em all keep up

I been tryna maintain through the madness, the average, the dream of the lavish

Living like a nigga never had no limitations

I was tryna make it to another destination

Had to tell them motherfuckers, set they reservations

Nigga hot, more ventilation

But the temperature is rising up

The vision bright, it might blind you but

I ain’t never been inclined by much, I’m a diamond bruh

Soft silk

A cadillac I push it farther than

Gods or men, a lane that you never been in

Looking timid with your vision, I can tell you pretend

A tentative stance, your chance to last, it been

Attempt to grasp it all, really beyond them

The writing’s been on the wall to read but y’all skim

Didn’t attain it overnight my nigga, I been here

The, the one that you’re never convincing

These flows of no conviction, got a cold addiction

I been on a soldiers mission, I’m opposed to the contradictions and the

consequences

All that shit is non-essential, tell them motherfuckers check the credentials

Nigga we ain’t living in suspension, had to fix the Wi-Fi connection

Got a nigga feeling resurrected, my god

I became accustomed

Eating these beats like I’m sitting at a luncheon

Bitch don’t rush me

Roll enough weed til a nigga don’t function

I been in the dungeon

Cooking this heat, shit smell like fungus

Shit is disgusting, uhh

Flows gon' hit like a million punches

play it off, I ain’t never take one goddamn day off

laid off

Had dreams of the cream, won’t fiend like

Running like a madman, running like a madman

Tryna maintain, tell 'em all keep up

Running like a madman, running like a madman

Tryna maintain, tell 'em all keep up

Can’t sell my soul for the fame, brought an umbrella with me for the rain

Can’t change for the change, got a little bit of that and I stayed the same

I was in the basement, tryna make it happen, I ain’t had no resource

Fucked up, hiding like a decoy, I was on a mission like the plan Ghost Recon

Dealing with the narcissists, I never worked with the novices

I’m tapped into where my conscience is

Elevated to a level where you can’t exist

Breathe rare air in the seat I sit

So what I miss?

They lost in the fog, the mist

Some monster shit, the sickest in the syndicate

The scent of this’ll send 'em on cerebral trips

They play the blame game, got your mind playing tricks

I gotta maintain, aim shoot, I can’t miss

reload, no repetitive shit

And I been ahead of the mix

Anonymous, I know it is what it is

Only so many fucks to give, it’s

I became accustomed

Eating these beats like I’m sitting at a luncheon

Bitch don’t rush me

Roll enough weed til a nigga don’t function

I been in the dungeon

Cooking this heat, shit smell like fungus

Shit is disgusting, uhh

Flows gon' hit like a million punches

play it off, I ain’t never take one goddamn day off

laid off

Had dreams of the cream, won’t fiend like

Running like a madman, running like a madman

Tryna maintain, tell 'em all keep up

Running like a madman, running like a madman

Tryna maintain, tell 'em all keep up