Excellence Lyrics - Singles - Kembe X

[Verse 1] 

They ask me what's good, and I be what's excellent 

I'm out here tryna make a dollar out of next to shit 

I'm next to blow so I been reading extra lit 

I'm astrological with the whip 

Planet, harvested and bred with the menace instead 

I follow God without doing what the minister said 

The Devil get his rocks off tryna knock me off 

Nigga try to condescend but I'm still in this bitch 

It's just one of them days when you radiating back to the sun 

And the energy you giving off combined with his rays 

And you come up with 101 ways to get it 

That the light bulb in your head give the mama who raised 

Niggas rushing me to grow up, fuck that 

Three years ago I didn't have half the moustache 

And as you witness me and all my niggas evolve 

No that it's all love and if it isn't then you can have your fucks back cause 

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[Verse 2] 

I'm already on 

I'm already on 

I'm already on, what it is 

I'm already on 

I'm already on 

I'm already on 

I'm already on, what it is 

I'm already on 

The days have gone but I don't fear at all 

I hear amazing songs when I don't think 

I know my day is coming to have abundance and in the media time 

I'm hypnotising my mind with the key ingredient 

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[Verse 3] 

Yo when they ask me what's good, I be what's excellent 

Burn the bushes, give to Exodus 

I'm upper echelon, this shit effortless 

Using my lexicon is still a stretch from my precipice 

We all living for the rush, diamonds studded wishes 

Multi million dollar dreams and some bundles to collect 

When your vision tunnel up, she kick straight into overdrive 

Some call it overtime, I just call it coming up 

Massive asteroid, our impact destroyed 

Everything in my passage, humble, deserving person 

No tracks be releasing the wrath 

Meditate keep me from collapsing 

Back in 2010 we was nothing but kids 

With big eyes and heads to match 

Young niggas springing to action 

5 years in, still showing improvement 

Out in Cali, back to Soho 

Sound like chick getting ratchet so 

[Verse 4] 

I'm going on that aeroplane 

I'll grow my Mary Jane 

Don't know if I'll see him the same 

But it always keep me sane 

I'm not just, I'm not just fine 

I'm not just, I'm not just straight 

I'm not just, I'm more than decent 

I'm more than great 

They ask me what's good, and I be what's excellent 

I'm out here tryna make a dollar out of next to shit 

I read the mood can be a habit and the consequence big 

So I pull an all nighter when the pressure hits 

I roll another for my niggas that I never see in person 

Feeling my own purpose and breathing the nurture 

Addy every now and then to keep me alert 

Eat a dick, eat a fist, eat your word, let loose