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letra de proof - farouq

and my heart goes ba da ba da ba da ba dum (repeat)

verse:
my heart drumming on at the speed of light
when i write these rhymes there’s no peak in sight
plant the seed to my dreams call that the tree of life
to my seat i climb they can’t see my grind they can’t reach my prime
they can’t think this high they can’t be the guy that i believe in time will have his piece of mind become the feed of dimes thats meant to feed his kind and that’s just food for thought
yea just think about it
ima give my two cents like a lincoln bounty
haven’t hit my groove yet will i sink i doubt it
cus the flow is smooth set like a drinkin’ fountain
and the blessings never end hard to keep ‘em counted when you said from the very start you will see a thousand fans in the crowd as they chant that their proud of the man they surround i’m the man with the crown uhhhh

hook:
i fly away into the niiiight
i isolate inside my miiind
i can’t escape what is inside
i cannot take what isn’t mine
i just wanna be the best farouq
i just wanna be the best farouq
all i hear inside my chest is do
never doubt or second guess a move
i just wanna be the best farouq
i just wanna be the best farouq
neva thought about the rest of you
all that’s left for me to do is prove

second verse:
and i’m herbal with the verbal spitting flows like i’m squirtle
hip hoppin hurdles with my journal
livin life like its fertile
the kid is destined for poetics
you can check the genetics
cus the rhythm is imbedded deep within like a fetish
fettuccine for the needy why i’m tryina get breaded
we unload boutta blow yea the labels unleaded
in the stone where it’s set in
home grown for the freshest
from the coast the 6-0 with the seven
you can find me where bob ross blessed a canvas
good vibes calm thoughts as i pen the stanzas
appetizers is the start of never ending cl-ssics
at the time i arrived on the neck of atlas
yea the burdenous boulder
had the world on my shoulders
made me diamond from pressure
like the pearl in the oyster
i get to shinin’ when stressin’
you put the 9 next to 7
and get the kid from the legend a lil’ gift sent from heaven

yea a lil’ gift sent from heaven
so i’m imprisoned in present
i’m giving pristine impressions
with sistine ceiling perception
and i don’t need triple sevens
if precipice is presented
i’m stepping in without question

- farouq

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