Objective Views by Mark U Lyrics
Objective Views by Mark U
Verse1:
Aight, I talk about some things that move my life
patience for possibilities not over night, aight
I get perspective from these angles
those differences they use to dismantle
my prophecy get swiped through
approved through these channels
a hard head, a soft ass
I touch you like flannel
my heart seeks the truth beyond these color
lines, some seasoned introspective
sparked this open mind
some OG eldership
that’s how youngyens benefit
balance momentum in decorum
and etiquette, nah I haven’t learned
my lessons that’s no guessing
still a work in progress and
that’s my definition
taking some guesses, taking some chances
to love this life, you’ve got to romance it
yeah context through colors, this is the balance portion the world is crazy cause there’s no balancing portions yeah i’ve done the work, jumped out my comfort zone prayed, meditated isolated my soul, yah, ah, uh
Verse2:
I guess I’m just a product of design with each step, my soul gets refined don’t gotta tell you I spent hours on these rhymes you can hear my intellect when I spit depth to the time
ok cooling my mental, my temple is so essential, If Im too hot there’s no telling what I’d
get into, this brooklyn boy
just got fully deployed
the mission is military with lyrical armed voids
oy vey, aint no telling what
I might say, step out of line and my fam might squeeze the K, that’s not my jones,
not what I condone,
I got this hood in my blood
but I’m righteous to the bone
ok, centralize, Selassie said
organize, this is why with the
devil I could never compromise
and though I get in my chest
when they be fucking up my vibe
still on that high, still bound to ride
ride, ride, ride
Check, my grandmother made it to
65 years, but had to work 50 of those
just to get her fair share, she got crappy
knees from eating crappy meats as
Gmos take our bodies and systems to OD
D,D , but grandma still happy, gave quality
of life to me and my family, she played the mama and the pappy, eternally grateful grammy
and yes she still alive, heart pumping
her soul still thrives, she saved our lives
she saved our lives
Verse1:
Aight, I talk about some things that move my life
patience for possibilities not over night, aight
I get perspective from these angles
those differences they use to dismantle
my prophecy get swiped through
approved through these channels
a hard head, a soft ass
I touch you like flannel
my heart seeks the truth beyond these color
lines, some seasoned introspective
sparked this open mind
some OG eldership
that’s how youngyens benefit
balance momentum in decorum
and etiquette, nah I haven’t learned
my lessons that’s no guessing
still a work in progress and
that’s my definition
taking some guesses, taking some chances
to love this life, you’ve got to romance it
yeah context through colors, this is the balance portion the world is crazy cause there’s no balancing portions yeah i’ve done the work, jumped out my comfort zone prayed, meditated isolated my soul, yah, ah, uh
Verse2:
I guess I’m just a product of design with each step, my soul gets refined don’t gotta tell you I spent hours on these rhymes you can hear my intellect when I spit depth to the time
ok cooling my mental, my temple is so essential, If Im too hot there’s no telling what I’d
get into, this brooklyn boy
just got fully deployed
the mission is military with lyrical armed voids
oy vey, aint no telling what
I might say, step out of line and my fam might squeeze the K, that’s not my jones,
not what I condone,
I got this hood in my blood
but I’m righteous to the bone
ok, centralize, Selassie said
organize, this is why with the
devil I could never compromise
and though I get in my chest
when they be fucking up my vibe
still on that high, still bound to ride
ride, ride, ride
Check, my grandmother made it to
65 years, but had to work 50 of those
just to get her fair share, she got crappy
knees from eating crappy meats as
Gmos take our bodies and systems to OD
D,D , but grandma still happy, gave quality
of life to me and my family, she played the mama and the pappy, eternally grateful grammy
and yes she still alive, heart pumping
her soul still thrives, she saved our lives
she saved our lives