The Connect

Duration

2:33

Genres

Urban

Lyrics

I am so connected/ bars well lit/ Im lookin for some cake, on dat carvel ish/ Do you know who I be, punches next to ALi/ Who the hell the is Waldo, see they tryna find me/ but I so connected, go and ask verizon/ niggas wit they hands out, like don one the heisman/ rap game general, I run this ish intervals/ my body of work like a maxim centerfold/ lovely, know they want the picture/ and style skinny jeans, cuz somethngs don't fit ya/ i aint talkin to beginnergs, on the low like a center/ everything is workin out, but my pockets no thinner/ matter fact put more in/ they put chains on the game but I tore in/ Heads in clouds and I'm soarin/ Ill meet you in the sky, tell them fans go pour in/ I rollin wit this/ ur flow is unfit/ im hard to resist/ over equipped/ harder to miss/ beat em to bits/ im as real as it gets/ u dont even exists/ I thought I told you, that I am the truth/ I can do this anywhere I am booth/ never been kosher everything is uncouth/ and my thoughts off the dome, but dome has no roof/ that means i have no filter/ probably why rhymes off kilter/ still built ya, put ya in skies/ and they don't question skill when lookin in my eyes/ all they see is hope, and they want more of it/ lines in the stratosphere nothin else above it/ Welcome to connected , listen n respect it/ beats gettin outlined in red no exit/ only for belivers, we are dream eaters// welcome to the realm of deep thinkers/ lost in our thoughts, you should come visit/ put them headphones down and swear tha'll miss it/