Lyrics 1090/Ultra - Marco Uno

Sarcasm thick as an accent
Star status in the pink. It looks to me like you Patrick
If the Curry shootin' reference cap, you call that a hat trick?
Another day, another chance to slip into madness
Misinterpret my innocence.
I need boosters. I need help with these backflips
They blind. Fair chances they gone mispercieve blackness
They new to it.
Too bad they behavior's old-fashioned.
The Devil swear he Omarion. Casings do back-spins
You overthink, giving a fuck what no one think.
Funny huh? Building friendships. Why it feel like auditions?
Auspicious over conspicuous.
Can't tell day one riders from who you know gone
Ride different. Ride stick. Drive shifty - I heard
I make promises like I'm good on my word.
Rap makes me anxious but it's good for my nerves
I'll say that this shit consuming me, and usually,
Consumers would confuse me for a man
Destined, and not one who's dejected
If I end up about to leap, should be just what you expected
Speaking of expectations, be mindful bout speaking blessings
Life is ten percent what happens and ninety how you react.
The struggle stage is so hazy, man I forgot that was practice
This that new cop, like, "Boom! We got action"
Not on Duty. Not on Duty.
If it's not a cop, it's still idiotic. Gotta excuse me
I just want a chance to lose before I lose it.
Exactly who I thought I was
Exactly who i thought i was
Lemons from thought then I made water turn sour.
Turned salt to sugar. Exactly who I thought I was
Look at God. Prayed for blessings behind my
Ethic. I end up meeting the devil - Look at God. Yeah
Stopped staring at my reflection.
Ain't question it. I'm exactly who I knew I was
My potential wife gave up in record time.
No one's fault but mine, and I'm paying for it
Hit rock bottom, I was waiting on it.
Took long enough. I got impatient falling
The direction so clear,
It erased misfortune. I don't ever pray, but I'm praying on it
I ain't got no time.
You gotta pay me for it. I ain't got no time. You gotta pay me
I don't listen what y'all say. Doing that, I made this, and,
Can't define a hit,
But - I can do this all day. I can do this all day
Struggle with idea of "conscious"
Trending, and completely void of feeling.
Shouldn't feel like I'm believing in nonsense
Lebron shit - A goat don't eat off convicts. Ironic,
Cause icons echo Akon, and y'all still talkin' bout convict?
Fuck you still talkin' bout content?!
On this rock. Living under a rock.
I'll stun the rock. Stone cold - whether Stones Throw, or under Roc
I grab the earth, and I'll shot put this bitch nigga
Catch an L for gassin - Gatti, Hatton, Carales.
Bitch, I'm Thanos - kill half of you niggas, snappin
Ghetto kids through a lens. Yell action - ignore the action.
Death with no explanation. What's happening now 'The Happening'
This album damn near an acronym
Things change. Minds change. Niggas change. Hoes change
And I can see links fade. Ways fade. Looks fade. Souls fade
They gon try and crucify who ain't preferred to be the face anyway
Like imma be decent anyway, but I don't want neither anyway - Laa laa
Ultraaaaa
Shine move my shade. Get the fuck up out my way - Out my way. Out my.
Ultraaaaa
Oh you just certain everything is just gone be okay?
I just might be.
(I can't keep waiting on you)
I just might be.
I just might be.
(I can't keep waiting on you)
I just might be.
(Now we bouta' do some shit. We bouta' do some shit!)
I just might be.
(I can't keep waiting on you)
Every time I do, you hold me back! I can't do it!
Yeah!
I just might be.
(Can't. Keep. Waiting)