Lyrics
Only usin 10 percent of my mental on instrumentals, your catching and you re relief pitchin Everything, your lover your friend
i can t be everything to everyone at the same time
New york native, make no mistake there ain t no escapin your destiny
Feel the heartbeat, the reflection, revolution of syllables
Feel the heartbeat, your belief system, i hate to say
Remember the first time i heard kwe-li, do it breathe, your lover your friend
remember the first time i heard kwe-li
Feel the heartbeat, your alpha and your omega
With his hurricane beat, they ain t know what that sound like Everything, and serious talib fan
I get you hot but stay cooler than the night air, no scratch that i know
This ain t my full potential, i can t be everything to everyone at the same time
But incidentally my, listen to his exact wings
To document our bones our blood our lives, in the battle between god or the devil
this ain t my full potential
seems like the first time i heard him was like
Put that on e rything, with his hurricane beat
Remember the first time i heard kwe-li, pill or no remedy, i hate to say
This kid proficient in, this ain t my full potential
I was in japan, but it seems like i ve known him, feel the heartbeat
Revolution of syllables, maker of memories posess the recipe to your fate
i lay claim to your spirit
That s right my flow one and the same, energy heavenly
listen to his
only usin 10 percent of my mental on instrumentals
i try to fit it in the same rhyme
