Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Timeless, artist - K.A.A.N.. Date of issue: 16.02.2020
Song language: English
Timeless |
| My vision is large, feel like the head nigga in charge |
| Got a mentality, to stand the test of time attained ability |
| The goal is that they listen and learn and not try to mirror me |
| But everything ain’t always as it seems, can’t trust appearances |
| Meaning you pick and choose what you show to public witnesses |
| People so quick to judge as if they don’t know what forgiveness is |
| I learned the bad habits that’s passed down through my lineage |
| My dad smoked 20 some odd years, picked up the lighter myself |
| Been hooked ever since, ain’t looked back once |
| Cigars filled up with potent flower, packing a punch |
| I take a hit and start the sprint on this marathon run |
| They feel this shit deep in they heart like a shot from a gun |
| Our future bright, we heating up, our temperature is the sun |
| We went through hell to get to heaven, yeah we living and won |
| But stacking the funds and filling suitcases with ones |
| Prepare for them rainy days |
| The lost and forgotten ones, we the throwaways |
| I hit the blunt and take a breath, the pain float away |
| I take another hit until it all go away, until it go away |
| Feeling like this chip on my shoulder too big |
| Don’t feel no genuine love from the place that I live |
| Niggas never show support unless convenient for them |
| Misery loves company so they don’t want us to win, damn |
| Can’t be stuck and stagnant, in a mind state of I gotta make it happen |
| Manifesting my reality, this is law of attraction |
| Bringing more than just some phrases you can put inside a caption |
| Audible distraction, these lethal words a call to action |
| Divide the faction of those who’s real and those that’s acting |
| You feel the passion, we energize, revitalize, let your mind imagine |
| Forever we immortalized from these timeless classics |
| Enough rations to feed the masses, teaching master classes |
| Mashing, no gashes, the whiplashing, the big gas |
| With this gift of gab I’m Inspector Gadget, I reach long |
| Sick and tired of hearing the same shit, it’s a re-run |
| Protect yourself at all costs like you signing a pre-nup |
| Prepare for them rainy days |
| The lost and forgotten ones, we the throwaways |
| I hit the blunt and take a breath, the pain float away |
| I take another hit until it all go away, until it go away |
| Feeling like this chip on my shoulder too big |
| Don’t feel no genuine love from the place that I live |
| Niggas never show support unless convenient for them |
| Misery loves company so they don’t want us to win, damn |