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lirik lagu abundance mindset pt. 1 (reflective) – stormitive

getting ready to handle the world
getting ready to dismantle the world
once my swag is unfurled, you can laugh if you want
but imma rise up like the house of rising, son
getting ready to potentially meet earl sweatshirt
if he’d meet me under the premise that we’re both experts
or at least me seeming to potentially be an expert
seeking advice from the astoundingly renowned hooded sweatshirt
getting ready to have a better setup
for music and games and song creating and rapping and stuff
getting ready to have the ability to look pretty
lol jk, with cosmetics, you can miss me
but i am getting ready to look fly
when i contemplate my fashion sense, i thank the swirling sky
all of the beautiful flowers and all of the handsome trees
what can i say? nature inspires me

getting ready for people believing in me and believing in me not
some people would stop believing it’s a decently done job
some people would stop believing i could ever be topped
i mean believing that relieving complex meanings, i’ve got it
perceiving me as preaching things that they’d have never been taught
i’m talking of some of my words that, hopefully, will get bought
not talking money, son, i’m talking bout ideas that get locked
in all our cages, it’s amazing, the countless praises we’ve sought
culture explorers on pen and paper that are taught
i’m ready to see if anyone believes my ideas could be topped
because we’ll see when you’ve watched me break out and rock
ah ah ah
j cole said to not give them too much of you
don’t worry about me, there’s ideas deeper than 6 feet, dude
the truth is, you can’t see until your booth is freer than you
meaning you see the deeper meaning of what’s perceived to be truth
give your mind the tools to see something that’s deeper than you
it’s hard to scheme, but it’s my dream and what i mean, it’s my truth
my twisted dream
the long way, the wrong way, the strong way
demontes can’t stop may, hombre, or hombre
i’m doing this all my own way

yo soy el hombre más poderoso
my slowpoke enemies can all get the no scope
as of right now, many people have no hope
for me and my dreams but i’m not perezoso
that’s lazy for those of you who don’t speak spanish
sorry if that confuses anyone, i use the tools handed
i was studying education, now it’s english or somethin
didn’t take long for me to see that i’m too woke for the youngins
s-xual attraction is the biggest distraction to mankind
man, so many people want that action
a temporary p-ssionate sort of satisfaction
i used to be duped and in pursuit, but now i’m just laughing
the facts be wrapping around my mind as i’m rapping
i can’t let my selfish pointless desires completely have me
now all i want is to selfishly make a bunch of art
and i’ll let all the rest fall in place with the pieces
that’s my second thesis

here i am, wandering among the lost
hoping that my vibes get vibed even though them vibes is tossed
that’s a brief foreshadow from my next alb-m
in any case, son, we are lost and here’s the outcome
we face some large bosses and use up all of our power-ups
until we deceptively largely live life without one
and when i say without one, i mean without a mission
that might seem scary or daunting, but just listen
if you were born into this world with tasks and goals
it would seem to me, that you lack control
over what you do, over who you see
choose who you want to be
computers just do things people tell them to
but people? well, that’s a totally different story
if everyone did what everyone told them to
we would need a complex hierarchy enormous
but really tho, we can live without one
people are free to be who they are
and they get held back enough by their own demons
so let the populous breath, kids

this is not what you expected whether you’re rightist or leftist
politics aside, let me ask you a critical question
do you only want to do what’s laid out for you and expected
or are you gonna go and break the mold?
man, for me, doing what i’m told to do is old news
the whole truth, that’s what i’ll unroll through my bold use
of words, artwork, books, and streaming
every day, when i wake up, i feel like i’m dreaming
and scheming and plotting on how to succeed
i can’t see past all my enormous dreams
but i don’t really need to elaborate, see
if you’ve heard all of my words, you’re up to speed
on what i want to do and who i want to be
thanks to all of the politicians who help us stay free
as for me, politics will remain terrain uncharted
i’m a transcendental artist

my mentality is one of abundance, not scarcity
i have so much luck and love that i’m embarr-ssed, g
but i want to use these tools that someone prepared for me
so i’m just going to take this beat and run with it
it’s been a minute, son, but no, i’m not done with it
i make words up in my head real quick
and then type them, say them, and upload, sick
what’s mightier tho, the sword, the pen, or the click?
i guess i should say the mouse
gotta give jerry credit, that boi runs the house
we live in a world where cat and mouse horseplay
is real and entertaining; my parents are divorced, mate
no, that wasn’t just a random transition
i have a couple more ideas that i’m finna be givin
thanks to my parents for helping me find my wishes
i can’t believe how much love and support i’ve been given
man, just from every single human
if you can name a problem, one of us has been through it
but we still hold strong and we still try to prove that
we can overcome any number of blues, b-tch!

rapped up a couple snaps, see
all the bad bloods, they done had me
i’m a slumped punk in a back seat
see us rap, bud, we’s the wack feast
kickin it in the super mario sunshine
the fun times, son, we got right tons of dumb lines
that’s lines of rap, not lines of c-ke
we don’t need that sh-t, son, we been dope
soap on a rope, shampoo on a stick
this beat’s like b-tter: hearty and thick
and for my next trick, i’ll tell you this
lucas and i done rapping? son, that’s a false myth
we’ve done had the happiest dreams
sung the nastiest things when the happiness sings
when we rapping, we bring. when we rapping, we bring
when we rapping, we bring! when we rapping, we bring!
when we rapping, we breath, son
these lungs speak such sweet stuff
these teeth rough. dreams of sweet stuff
these lungs speak of seem tough and seem tough
me the sweetest rapper we would ever be speakin of
lucas the truest producer we’d ever be speaking of
ideas the truest that we’d ever be speaking of
seem to come to me in such large quant-ties
i’m wandering with language in it’s large forest
new words every minute, son, we been gettin it!
threatening this rap game with some new evidence
jesting to some track beats, h2o beverages
my minds been made up, i sayed such
saved some paper, evaded the erasers
makers sayed such great stuff
so i could say stuff. so i say stuff
i just love rapping
shout out to one of my best dudes, cappy
i rap near the couch where he’s frequently napping
so you won’t see this tongue be loud, mean, or wack, see
all of these lyrics i write are just unique!
son, your chin’s too weak!

stay tuned for at least ten more alb-ms
without a doubt, son

- stormitive

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