What Now Lyrics - You Can't See Me - John Cena

I will get by 

Touch the sky, time to fly 'til we die 

For what it's worth I see the purpose of life 

I see below the surface and the version that you know 

And hold is not right, man, I oughta just laugh 

The only darkness ahead of me's the shadow I cast in my path 

(What's that?) 

That's the weight of my craft 

I breathe easy and let my chest slowly contract 

And write rhymes to inform baby not to uplift 

If you wanna make it all, you gotta persist 

(Yo, put me on) 

Yeah, all that talk's a waste 

'Cuz I can read a man's thoughts by the way the lines cross his face 

Hold five, everything live 

And I vibe, ain't nobody thought this day would arrive 

But I balance my talents with a hope and a drive 

And ride beats dog, that's where my focus derive 

And keep notepads and vocab, that's my guide 

And if I got legit beef, I don't let it slide, what now 

I will get by 

Touch the sky, time to fly 'til we die 

My brain is impossible to thinkin' philosophical 

Hustle in my blood, that's the only thing that's logical 

The only thing I gotta do to stay on or stay strong 

I ain't stoppin' 'til I own the field that y'all play on 

Desperado, eyes like a bird of prey 

Cold soldier, crack snap your vertebrae 

No heater, flow sweeter than Cohiba 

Cinnamon dip, spice ride in the cinnamon whip 

Quite wide on the Benjamin Clip 

Might slide but we ain't gonna slip, no way 

If the meek shall inherit the earth, guess what? 

Y'all get the globe if they measure in lyrical worth 

Trademarc flow first, make the mental work 

Fuck a verse, I rearrange your dental work 

And when it pop off, we not soft 

We like the Bentleys, y'all just the Chrysler knockoffs 

I will get by 

Touch the sky, time to fly 'til we die 

But that's life, yeah, you hearin' me right 

It's like I had to find the black of night 

Come back to life with master insight that shine bright 

I'm always learnin' 

My burden, to blow up gifts like this, I must endure the slow burnin' 

It's sort of strange, my philosophy's changed 

I take chances, jump before the water's in range 

And never wait for safe answers so if all that remains 

Is lookin' back at my life it never seems like I wasted glances 

Man, it's all a big game, that's why it doesn't mean a thing 

That I get money and fame, it's all the same 

If you call me Trademarc or if you know my real name 

Marc Predka ain't attached to ego 

He's a hero for the average people, a blessing 

Who transcends the essence of a poet with a street flow 

It's not lip service, I don't speak to hear myself talk 

And I don't wanna be a teacher; I'm grateful for all I've been taught 

I will get by 

Touch the sky, time to fly 'til we die