Racin For Pennies (Prod. Megazoyd)

Verse
Racin for pennies, empty the vault, silence the world, cling to your thoughts word
Listen to gut, listen to me, do what I must, in order to be, cant
keep consulting cuz we will not need more to agree shit
Fill up the tank for everyone’s sake
They don't see what I watch, how they gon feel what I take?
Watch the look on they face, I gaze the eyes and the aura
The head state employer, got my mental checked once a year if not it destroyed
The new world order, the new game boy, this new look mine
I’m my own cosign
Granted, I branded my sins so I don’t owe them to no one
You fill in the tank, or scratch in to jump?
The cat in your face, the dogs wanna hunt

I’m back in this bitch and I planning to stop it stop it cuz no one
in my way but myself
Every pivotal moment it’s just me by myself

Hook
Racin for pennies, empty the vault, silence the world, cling to your thoughts word
Listen to gut, listen to me, do what I must, in order to be, cant
keep consulting cuz we will not need more to agree
I don’t need more of what’s free I’m just screaming for peace

Verse 2
A piece of mind for a greedy nigga, do that make me a needy nigga?
Coming off but speeding at my pace, what’s a speedy engine ?
God ain’t rushing I ain’t speeding either
Wasting my time sitting idle by a clock so I fasten my belt around my stomach till it knots
Your blood rushing in Serbia, so you ready to see
How ima push you to the corner and lay out your cornea iris shit
Doubt me if you want and you doubting god
My My I got Mayan blood I look up to that
We escape to the mountains, they aint disrupting five thousand
layers of different air dropped knowledge
You pick a page from the bible I plant a tree in the land
Once I found myself I found a reason to live
A reason for logic, I was able to win mixing the smallest cell in the fact
Keeping the faction intact, fictitious leaders of rap, before the evening is back,
Get the light from the dark, there’s a reason for black
You see on purpose, I got a purpose, I’m not behind the curtains

I gotta roll out the show and attend at every service
Gotta keep yo soul, no matter what you owe, it’s not worth being
high, as above so below,
I ain’t tripping from the sky, I stumble from the roads
Missing a couple steps, peep the choreo

Hook
Racin for pennies, empty the vault, silence the world, cling to your thoughts word
Listen to gut, listen to me, do what I must, in order to be, cant
keep consulting cuz we will not need more to agree
I don’t need more of what’s free I’m just screaming for peace