journeyman Jones Lyrics

Secure in my spirit

My dreams

Gettin achieved

But we just livin

They like to giggle

But we like to pen it

Pen it down

Petty been apart my spirit

And I don't wanna cure it

You niggaz ain't curate shit

My drive is solely based on me

You can't gear shift

And pump the brakes

Nigga you gon tailspin

Off the road

And I ain't got time to be savin

Cause I ain't Triple A nigga

Imma figure 8 livin

Imma Triple H winnin ass nigga

Generation Z

But we just at the beginning

Seen em in flesh

And the air feel a little different

What happened

You ain't my cousin

And I ain't ya brother

But whats brackin

My bitch colder than a winter in Alaska

You tryna get the keys and codes

You can't crack us

Tryna break in the clique

And you still cannot crack us

Cannot fuck with them Crackas

Cause they aiming right at us

And we aimin back at em

But we do it from above

Cuz of my soul practice

And I ain't respond cuz

That shit was just practice

Had to re assess

How we attackin

And Signed a peace treaty

Cause the past been passed us

And I'm tired of comin in last place

Settin standards of how we comin

Cause I'm sick of the static

Up the frequencies

Don't want yall to patch us in

Gon and catch us in

The future

But for right now the patent pending

Can't track our ending

Like our future odd

Tryna get hints and clues

Just had to look to God

Y'all standards be weird

Think yall pastor a fraud

Got my life on a mod

Real nigga mode

Ya whole life a facade

This Mr Jones

Leader of the exalted

The vibes been godlike