paroles de chanson December 2nd, 2019 (Freestyle) - Tywan Bell

Fast cars, fast broads, fast money has always been a highlight
To every n to the point it rare to find a real Artist in a spotlight
Walking through the jungle in the night time
But by the time you realize, he was on 4-85
Moving 95, that's cruising speed
From a Man to King then a God in his own creations
Now he zoned out when he meditating in the basement
And the Matrix, never been complacent and stayed patient

Yet lost a couple real ones in the making
But he never lost focus, 'Cause he gotta raise baby
Never changing for the fame or a Dollar Sign wit' a few commas
That only bring drama
So now he gotta keep protect on the Intersection
While adding pieces to a foundation, Diamond infused Titanium
You can feel the energy on ya cranium
And on ya Intercostal Muscle
Been more than a grind and a hustle
So get out the way, he paving a way to save the whole game

From all of the lies transferred through the shackles
And up through the chains, but what is his name
I'm glad that you asked
It's Tywan Bell x MIT with NMR
Yeah, it's more than a path
It's more than Vibrations
It's more than a Sound and Shaking the ground

Wait, turn around and look at the crowd from my perspective
They feeling me now, but how did that happen
When did I spark
When did I figure it out
I don't know, but that's word of mouth
While I'm cherry picking through all the pieces
As I'm currently and actively building my sound
AKA New Frequencies

Coming from my Soul to my City, then flow through the entire World
And they still can't figure me out, so do ya analytics
But even then, it won't even matter
'Cause by the time you get this, I'm in a New Dimension
While leaving Blueprints to Change the System