Distant Flickering Freestyle by Saint MIC Lyrics

I see the flickering, of everything I'm not, of everything I want, of everything I got
I see me in the slot, I see me on a yacht
They see me in a grave, I see me on the charts
I see me making moves, I see me taking part
I see them changing moods; I see the change of heart
I see my fucking name all on the fucking dot
It's food for the thought, so it's a la carte
I see me in the lime, you see me on my grind
I'm beating every track up, like assault crimes
I see me on the top, but I gotta climb
So I'm going in, just in the nick of time
I see me number one, cuz I'm in my prime
I see me changing minds, I see a new design
I see me sending shivers up your motherfucking spine
You don't see what I see, you're Ray Charles blind
I see the end is near, I see a new beginning
I see me in the lab, just to make a living
I see you niggas laugh, I see you niggas grinning
I'm sticking to my guns, you see I'm still committed
A diamond in the rough, I'm still a little rigid
I said it once before, you niggas shoulda listened
I see me and Andy killing it on Frostbite, gonna change the game, it's getting motherfucking frigid