Lyrics Origins/Revelations - Whest Cornell

All I ask for the truth and the loot
Provide what's on the rider
Give me gas for the coupe
The dash sixty-five
The sound so alive
The loud in the glove
You know what to do

As I cruise it feels like a vacation
Mind on calm and my pulse not racing
Breathe on yoga
I practice meditation
My shoulders unknotted
Pac on rotation
The world got many eyes
Most of them envy
Learned that as a youth
When we got jumped on Centi
The world got a cold heart
But somehow I love it
Something about a challenge attracts me
And simple doesn't
The road less taken
The artist has awaken
I'm working on my shit from here
Until we make it
Success the only option ain't nothing less
Ain't nothing less
Maturing over time I don't react to the stress
Keep my eyes on the goal
Like Lionel Mess
Clean cut fresh fit
With the gold on my chest
How I'm coming
Is how I'm dying
Word to the West

All I ask for the truth and the loot
Provide what's on the rider
Give me gas for the coupe
The dash sixty-five
The sound so alive
The loud in the glove
You know what to do

All I ask for the truth and the loot
Provide what's on the rider
Give me gas for the coupe
The dash sixty-five
The sound so alive
The loud in the glove
You know what to do

When It come down to it
You know I put in work
West coast, east coast
Any wave I surf
Around the world
My music is getting played
We manifesting the plot
The album is just an aid
The shows for the merch
The radio for the plays
The bonfire for fam
So we can get away
We filming all this life
Documentation to save
So we can show our kids
How impossible is nothing
Adidas cut the check
Get me paid, need the bevel for the shave
Hit my barber for the fade
Hit the lights no more shade
See the glow on my face
With the carrots where I taste
It's an opal and a jade, smile
For everyone out there in denial
I'm one of the greats
I'm ending this trial
You gotta pay in full for this drive
Survivor I'm running wild

All I ask for the truth and the loot
Provide what's on the rider
Give me gas for the coupe
The dash sixty-five
The sound so alive
The loud in the glove
You know what to do

All I ask for the truth and the loot
Provide what's on the rider
Give me gas for the coupe
The dash sixty-five
The sound so alive
The loud in the glove
You know what to do

Whest Cornell from the east side of the 105
Late night summer lover
Others couldn't handle mine
I'm brother with the Chronicles
My girls with the Monica's
Real presidential the rollie kinda comical
Entendre like a motherfucker
You going to need a genius
Bars closed after two
Let's see how deep we get
Drink after drink again
My DD rolling up
His Po calling he mad
He gotta piss in a cup

A lot of talk through the grape vine
But I love wine
So I poured me a glass
Let me unwind
I'm on my all natural
Can't you tell by the shine
Season long tan
And I ain't got no lines
I'm so good in my zone
I ain't scared of you clones
A bunch of corny ass lames
How'd you get through the door
The industry needs plants
But they ain't watering y'all
My garden on lush
And my wallet on tall
Got a space in the motherland
Next to the lake
I'm going to roll me up a joint
While Kimberly bake
Was worried bout the stats
Bull all that shit fake
I know a bunch of signed people
Who don't get plays
Got to pay for this look
Your stylist mad
See how long the invoice took
Email on spaz
This here independent
From beginning to end
No need for a handout
We did it amen