Dubs
They say want to go far grab a team
But nobody got a drive like mine so it seems
No sleep difference between vision and dream
I don’t write these to snooze know what I mean
Know a few that do bring the heat through
So I bake wit em to make fake boo hoo
Tears for the clowns when Detriot and H-town
Meet Bond on playground and release some sound
Further more if you were truely keeping score
You’d know sonically I dominate like Prince’s Adore
I’m sure you’d agree this form of pedigree
Seldom heard of and even rarer to see
Yet here we are laying syllables over vibes near criminal
Inspiring fear in more than a few that’s how we do
What we continue to pursue until it’s caught
Eyes on prize than I guess you ought
To gaze and see we the present presently
Bond tame any groove that’s handed to me