Precision
[Verse - Jesse]

Writin' it down too fast, my words pour on the paper
Trying to fill these gaps I'll just worry about em later
It was scripted that I'm gifted, breathing fire into air
Precise with the way I'm with it
There's no real way down from here
Keepin' it movin', I'm flowin' and groovin'
You kicking it back, just relax
The way that I do it is always improving
Notice I'm up here stating facts
Expanding awareness, I'm far passed the nearest
That fool is still way in the back
I'm done being careless, you ain't fuckin' with us
I count my money in stacks
They all fail to understand, or just don't care to plan
I'm explorin' the depths of the deep, collecting the gems in the sand
Conscious controls my actions, I steady it up with my hand
Scribble my name on the paper but still wonderin' who I AM
Damn...