Class of My Own

Chorus:

I’m in a class of my own; back in my zone. I’m in a class of my own and I’m back in my zone.

Verse #1:

Headed straight to the moon; at this rate I’ma get there soon. I’m jetting off at the sonic boom. Listen to the engine you can hear it vroom. Maybe I’ll come back down in a few, you can catch a contact inhaling the fumes. Stop that let’s have us a moment of truth, there’s no need to cock back already one in the tube. As this energy flows through my body, got the overwhelming urge to Killuminati. You think you gone stop me? You best bring a swat team, I’m never to far from a carbine or shotty. Maybe that’s why its tattooed on my chest, to remind me what I’m using music to get. I’m tryna cut the strings on the marionette, just undecided who I’m burying next. Got kicked to the curb one to many times, been pushed in the dirt now I’m getting mine. Feeling like a chef with a brand new set of knives, all the bullshit I’ve been through is coming back seven times. And we all need to wake up and dream, there’s nothing on earth we cannot achieve. For once I feel on top of the world instead of the world being on top of me and I’m free. Give me a little bit of whiskey, bag of weed and a beat and you’ll never see me. People say that I got a flow out this world and I must be ET. Naw, this is Imaginaary Sounds, don’t be fucking with my team, we’ve been known to carry rounds. I’ve been watching all the heads in the club bobbing up and down like I’m uppercutting every mother fucker in the crowd.

Verse #2:

They tell me I need a clue like I’m fighting King Kong. They say dreams can’t come true while I’m writing this song. I came back from the dead just to prove them all wrong. I’ll never tell you what I saw when I was gone. But I’ll tell you what I saw when I came to. Finally I found a way I could raise you up. It’s crazy we relate so much, I know sometimes it feels like way to much. That’s alright we’re not new to this art,, when things start to get tough we continue to march. Blessed is the mind that’s confused by the heart, if not careful that shit could just tear you apart. Where do you start? Satisfaction lies with raising the bar, matter fact that’s what’ll leave them in awe, speechless and all, and give you a buzz that you can’t just sleep off. I’m telling you bro. The limits we have are the limits we’ve given ourselves. Reach for the stars and keep giving them hell. Don’t you listen to them they’re the ones who need help. Fucking right I’m in class of my own, they left me alone, and I made myself at home, I ain’t bout to waste my time trying to seek them out, I just get comfortable put my feet on the couch. I’m deserving respect You haven’t heard of me yet? Just give me a mic and I’ll murder the set. Watch me transform these royalties into a Vet. I feel like I’m so fly I could hurdle a jet. A reflection of me; my obsession to beats, I am an entirely separate breed like I’ve got alternate methods to breathe. Like you inhale oxygen,I inhale weed they keep telling me that