Best Regards by Andy Cypress Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Got some wisdom passed on, from people that helped me right wrongs
State of mind redesigned thanks to you
Gonna repay soon I don't lie its the truth
Just wait ima turn heads like a barber
So I cut em all off till the knife gets sharper, the nights get darker, the right time flies when you miss what you ordered
Got a sense of living fuck a sense of humor but I laugh at people that been disapproving on the ways I'm moving gotta leave em
Truth be told, they always fold no creasin'
Sit tight, no fist fights, no bleeding
Kill em with kindness, then kill the meaning
In the meantime gonna write rhymes in the pad
Righteous till I find out they mad
Then I ride slow, got ten toes on the floor, when I show out, they gon fall out, apart
I got farther who's jealous?
Humble myself I ain't ever been reckless
I'm blessed as it gets, never changing approaches, Im potent, just needa show out for the moment
Need personal space when I think about ways to go elevate, and how Ima make all this shit take place
[Chorus x2]
Best regards to you
This what ima do
Studied way too much, time to take it up, followed footsteps but now I'm making them
Ain't the truth it it's not from me and I don't jeopardize over prophecies
Food for thought, never processed
Write more, and then talk less
[Verse 2]
I'm filled with life and they can't deny it, I pull up with the energy and they can't fight it
This shit never collects dust, I hold it in my blood, bleed with it
Little piece of mind for the wins and losses
Parchment, get you blocked in, stop talking
They always critiquing the way I'm speaking in the mic, and it's over deceiving
I leave the mic breathless
Take a look at my pen, tell me who the best is
I aim for the top ain't no lock on it
If there is, Ima key, or I'm popping it
Ain't no stoppin' me, got em pissed off at me
Look at the blueprints, execute properly
Flows interchangeable, never been obsolete
I came with some goals and they critical, never go through a shortcut, keep it minimal
[Chorus x2]
Best regards to you
This what ima do
Studied way too much, time to take it up, followed footsteps but now I'm making them
Ain't the truth if it's not from me and I don't jeopardize over prophecies
Food for thought, never processed
Write more, and then talk less
[Verse 3]
Speaking from my conscious
I feel like I'm running out of options
Possibly cuz I be reevaluating everything when it's not needed
Repeatedly feeling no feelings
Heartless as hell when it gets to me
I been defensively puttin' my foot on the floor, cuz I know what I'm worth, but they don't even know it
It's fine, I won't push it no more cuz I'm focused
Got some wisdom passed on, from people that helped me right wrongs
State of mind redesigned thanks to you
Gonna repay soon I don't lie its the truth
Just wait ima turn heads like a barber
So I cut em all off till the knife gets sharper, the nights get darker, the right time flies when you miss what you ordered
Got a sense of living fuck a sense of humor but I laugh at people that been disapproving on the ways I'm moving gotta leave em
Truth be told, they always fold no creasin'
Sit tight, no fist fights, no bleeding
Kill em with kindness, then kill the meaning
In the meantime gonna write rhymes in the pad
Righteous till I find out they mad
Then I ride slow, got ten toes on the floor, when I show out, they gon fall out, apart
I got farther who's jealous?
Humble myself I ain't ever been reckless
I'm blessed as it gets, never changing approaches, Im potent, just needa show out for the moment
Need personal space when I think about ways to go elevate, and how Ima make all this shit take place
[Chorus x2]
Best regards to you
This what ima do
Studied way too much, time to take it up, followed footsteps but now I'm making them
Ain't the truth it it's not from me and I don't jeopardize over prophecies
Food for thought, never processed
Write more, and then talk less
[Verse 2]
I'm filled with life and they can't deny it, I pull up with the energy and they can't fight it
This shit never collects dust, I hold it in my blood, bleed with it
Little piece of mind for the wins and losses
Parchment, get you blocked in, stop talking
They always critiquing the way I'm speaking in the mic, and it's over deceiving
I leave the mic breathless
Take a look at my pen, tell me who the best is
I aim for the top ain't no lock on it
If there is, Ima key, or I'm popping it
Ain't no stoppin' me, got em pissed off at me
Look at the blueprints, execute properly
Flows interchangeable, never been obsolete
I came with some goals and they critical, never go through a shortcut, keep it minimal
[Chorus x2]
Best regards to you
This what ima do
Studied way too much, time to take it up, followed footsteps but now I'm making them
Ain't the truth if it's not from me and I don't jeopardize over prophecies
Food for thought, never processed
Write more, and then talk less
[Verse 3]
Speaking from my conscious
I feel like I'm running out of options
Possibly cuz I be reevaluating everything when it's not needed
Repeatedly feeling no feelings
Heartless as hell when it gets to me
I been defensively puttin' my foot on the floor, cuz I know what I'm worth, but they don't even know it
It's fine, I won't push it no more cuz I'm focused