Lyrics Intro - Berk the Turk

Starting with a breath in
A breath out
A feeling is creeping in
I'm already in love and I'm in reason
When in doubt just be here
I'm sailing away from the bullshit
I'm fleeting
Left no time to be an angel
I'm Demon
Ain't no shit called a lie never saw treason

I never thought
Imma pour this shit
On an intro
I never thought all my gang
Will keep it real tho
Trust me
Shit was hard
We had no info
Motherfuckers thought I served life
Keep the shit
Let that be so
Fuck the days
Fuck the weeks
I'm counting months
Not my years thrown
I came for the crown
Cuz homies been slow
I'm doing everything
Shit is served
Lefty like I'm Justice Winslow
Fuck me rapping
I'm the villain
We made our careers
In a week
A small window
Now I'm rappin' inflow
I been down with everything
I know my shits grow
Show after show
Life that we know
I think we really gotta own
In case you be a pawn
Waiting for the light
In the early state of dawn
But I'm really sure that
Darkness won't be gone
Fuck an intro
This a song
All belong
Turks man single along

Turks sing along
Turks in the crowd
Turks all around
Turks doing wrong
Turks doing right
A Turk doing whatever
A Turk's got it right
Right
Since the beginning I knew that I got it
That it is what I don't know
But I'm gonna ride it along
Until I cannot hide it
The flow is not familiar
Yeah that I know
Well I'm certain I'm off to the clouds
Don't approach from side
Just applause or appall
Or reflect in a silent nights shiver
Lips prone to spit facts
Just a proud winner
Another Nas influenced kid on a rhythm
Apart from the prophecy told
I'm just another nobody
A foreign an educated kid
A form in a new body
Everyday a new hobby
My thoughts and dreams like a Tsunami
And I'm telling you
It's a promise you will copy this

In a flick of a switch I'll switch the flow
The props go to a show that's not
Damn
Fuck it
I'm here living this life like it's given
You thinking taken
It's not
Expectations
Except faces
A dream in a dream
A routine
Not again, Yeah
Respect patience
Instantaneously grabbed apart by my jealousy
Who's the better me?

Lemme handle the grasp
I think I got the answers
But my actions never do last
I think I lost my patience
But least I'm honest and facts
Plus an artist in fact
Changing scenes
When they coming in packs
Watching bitches playing
Casts and they acts
I know they run they shit
When the truth start
Hitting they ass
Hitting a rhythm
Issa the tempo
A feeling
Bitch a nympho
She killin
Our shits a sympho
Knees getting weakened
Cuz
We the motherfuckers
Working on the weekends
Sleep through the week
And had some lack of sleeping
We rode our selves to deep end
Me and gang is all I depend
We flee to be a free man
Basement was the plan
Had no chance to be some hits
Other than
Believing
Took me to the fans
Livin further than
The dream and
Looking down from Hill
Lovely view
Basement we
Can

He'll kill 'em he'll kill 'em
I tell you that
Lyrically changing the system
Indecisive nature of a human
Could never just risk it
Apart from the prophecy told
I'm just another kid
And I'm pacing off to the distance
Impatient with the pace
I know I'm in this game as a figure unknown
Not a misplaced piece
But just a kid in a place
And I'm praising the Gods
For giving the talent to take form as a voice
Yeah I'm proud of my noise