Tokyo I told you to hold your whispers Art that moves the soul, let's call it a motion picture Yeah, I think history chose a victor A king without his throne The one with the golden scriptures So clear that it's right in front of me If it's too much information to gather, I write the summery These kids needed hope, I was there So they ran up under me No fears of your plans to punish me You are the man that you are But you're not the man that you wanna be Don't ever try to front to me I'm in sync with my instincts Hard to have clean thoughts when Everything you let in stinks Upscale gin drinks Wonder how niggas who win think A little bit of that evil money'll make ya sin shrink Yeah, I told you to hold your whispers Art that moves the soul, let's call it a motion picture Yeah, I think history chose a victor A king without his throne The one with the golden scriptures Tell 'em that it's human nature Why? Why could they do me wrong? (Yeah) Why? Why? Tell 'em that it's human nature Why? Will we do me right? (Ha-ha, yeah) I feel like it's quite amazing alone Don't take offense to this, but I'd rather stay in my zone My status make it unknown Why choose to think like a peasant? My stature made for a throne You'd rather say that I've changed than to actually say that I've grown But shit, guess that's the human nature Don't talk spicy, then lose your flavor They do replace ya I'm more likely to move an acre than choose a caper Nowadays, crime don't pay the amount of wage So why carry just to induce your labor? If you speak your mind, then them folks'll fear ya We can lead the blind if the scope is clearer Yeah, in a special place where they hope to hear ya Just know, when I reflect this fire without no smoke and mirrors Nah, if it's meant to be, then it's meant to be Can't explain what them words meant to be Betrayed by the code 'cause the game was the first friend to me So you're one missed call away from your worst enemy My spirit is more defined than the pages in [?] So I'd rather be mortified than a slave to your leverage Shit they glorify isn't vaguely impressive Defeats the purpose like praying for blessings Then ignoring signs that's relaying the message Like wit' the peasants, they wanna hang or they tryin' to lecture And all my friendships, we find forever in common interest Bein' the best how we design intentions So in competition and fightin' number one, it feels like honor mention Hard to miss 'em when there's no passion heart, but they ask for stardom Sometimes their road leads to fast arrivals and sad departures I played the benches and soon passed to starters I assist 'em and they couldn't pay up So they asked to borrow, half these artists They can't even relate to y'all You see my mistakes and flaws But peep that my patience lost I had to get my weight up Fuck a rehydration clause, I'm takin' off The boss ain't always who they make in charge