We are the makers, and we are The dreamers of dreams, come Nothing less, less
Well, I bet you that I get the last laugh, bet you that my packed And the tune you all blast is my shit New shit or old, it matter Bold I get swole in the zone where you I'm alone but together the folks
Not really knowin' where I'm goin' but my to provoke thoughts Devote lots, some fools the ropes to hop the top from above it, love it, then leave it alone I that I'm grown showin' the way Owin' the bay for goin' astray, now away Like that bag in American Beauty, blessed And nothing less, less
I'm nothin' less than a criminal minimal convictions Servin' up my customers, a hustler of the my afflictions, I'm sick in the mind, depends on who you ask And I can do dependin' on the task I tend to be on blast often than not Between a rock and a hard place, I my spot, talkin' a lot
That's if my gettin' played But if that's not the case then I had to say My crew been since we was up in the bay Been for a while, now watch us as we take it, up and away to play when you're laying on back Felt the love when I this So I know feelin' what I'm sayin' on tracks
Nothing less, less And less, nothing less And nothing less, nothing
The first was birth, now forever cursed to analyze his self-worth The second was belief Had to make that before he even grew teeth The third step, respect He could trip over the next step if he's That next step, four, was love touch it without steppin' the other three above
As he froze for a moment ignoring the ones He was approachin', stolen Lookin' down at his hands to see what he was Nothin', empty, no choice but to goin' The fifth step felt a misstep, it was a re-evaluation of the first four The anxiety, fear of what it for in somewhere between the earths core and the first floor
When he finally made it to six He could no see it for what it is All of his views and family and were askew six had been twisted by the previous two The last step, the seventh, was the thing left That him outside of Heaven One breath and everything could be pleasant Life through death, man's lesson
Nothing less, nothing
Nothing less, god bless the days I rest in mess called 'life' Trying to be the for the best dressed Female, but she brings hell In the wishing well, I pieces of my soul Born to rebel, I'm the black Dean of the underground Yellin' at shows like in Cali, I blow rhyme under the trees Wanabee's talk shit all day, but got a tape to play Nothing genuine to say so they the next man they gonna make him the best man In this crusade, the future looks like taye diggs' forehead We can't go and let the whack break our spirit
less, nothing less, nothing less
I know my expectations are high but I to lay low No compromises, only improvises, from what I in the mind Even though they say, "No", I follow through if true You know those type of questions That are in a playful manner So if assumptions are wrong, they can act like a joke? "What do you do for a living?", that's the words they When first heard that I wrote to stay alive While they're nine to five
I work just as hard as you but got a different And while you focus on me be all that I am All of Siam, while others run at the mouth with to show use what I know, manipulating my flow From here to there, I origami the From is considered unsuitable to something beautiful The is legendary, and nothing less