[00:28.50]Yeah, I got a good heart
[00:30.09]I was born on beat, that's a good start
[00:32.64]I had a feeling
[00:33.51]I pushed past
[00:34.32]And now I feel like
[00:34.98]I'm the reason
[00:35.67]I should last
[00:36.66]And I move like my **** don't sink
[00:38.19]But I'm all in a trance, no hit, no assist
[00:40.29]This is all from the heart, intro, no script
[00:43.11]I'm just about writing it down
[00:44.64]So now I don't sleep, man,
[00:45.87]I miss those nights
[00:46.74]I take planes like trains,
[00:47.88]I don't miss no flights
[00:49.17]I'm the type of guy that will have no life
[00:51.27]Just so I can shine like this gold life
[00:53.82]And that sounds sad but
[00:54.81]I'm happyAnd the only plans to stay scatty
[00:57.33]Yeah, unorthodox
[00:59.73]I made the bar so
[01:00.81]I call the shots
[01:02.16]We don't follow no crowd, they follow us
[01:06.48]Don't follow no sound, it follows us
[01:11.25]Go sit in hell, look down that wishing well
[01:15.78]Unorthodox, we call our own shots
[01:19.89]Yeah, I got a good vibe
[01:21.51]I ain't trying to be bait with my hook lines
[01:24.06]I had a feeling
[01:24.93]I could fly
[01:25.56]Before I hopped on a plane or a new sky
[01:28.53]Yeah, I'm a good guy
[01:30.03]And if you heard otherwise, it's a true lie
[01:32.91]I'm hype I don't do shy
[01:34.26]I bark up every tree and
[01:35.64]I do biteSyke
[01:37.41]I'm only playing
[01:38.22]We all got freedom of speech,
[01:39.69]I'm only saying
[01:40.56]I ain't got time for beef,
[01:41.82]I'm on the way in
[01:42.60]So the 8th day of the weeks my own lay in
[01:45.18]And that sounds sad but
[01:47.19]I'm happyBut the only plans to stay scatty
[01:49.02]Yeah, unorthodox
[01:51.18]I made the bar so
[01:52.62]I take the shots
[01:53.61]We don't follow no crowd, they follow us
[01:57.93]Don't follow no sound, it follows us
[02:02.70]Go sit in hell, look down that wishing well
[02:07.20]Unorthodox, we call our own shots
[02:11.07]No one can hold us down again
[02:15.27]No one will touch our crown again
[02:19.53]No one can hold us down again
[02:23.82]No one will touch our crown again
[02:27.75]We don't follow no crowd, they follow us
[02:33.33]Don't follow no sound, it follows us
[02:37.08]Go sit in hell, look down that wishing well
[02:41.49]Unorthodox, we call our own shots
[02:45.00]We don't follow no crowd, they follow us
[02:49.35]Don't follow no sound, it follows us
[02:54.15]Go sit in hell, look down that wishing well
[02:58.65]Unorthodox, we call our own shots

Yeah, I got a good heart
I was born on beat, that's a good start
I had a feeling
I pushed past
And now I feel like
I'm the reason
I should last
And I move like my **** don't sink
But I'm all in a trance, no hit, no assist
This is all from the heart, intro, no script
I'm just about writing it down
So now I don't sleep, man,
I miss those nights
I take planes like trains,
I don't miss no flights
I'm the type of guy that will have no life
Just so I can shine like this gold life
And that sounds sad but
I'm happyAnd the only plans to stay scatty
Yeah, unorthodox
I made the bar so
I call the shots
We don't follow no crowd, they follow us
Don't follow no sound, it follows us
Go sit in hell, look down that wishing well
Unorthodox, we call our own shots
Yeah, I got a good vibe
I ain't trying to be bait with my hook lines
I had a feeling
I could fly
Before I hopped on a plane or a new sky
Yeah, I'm a good guy
And if you heard otherwise, it's a true lie
I'm hype I don't do shy
I bark up every tree and
I do biteSyke
I'm only playing
We all got freedom of speech,
I'm only saying
I ain't got time for beef,
I'm on the way in
So the 8th day of the weeks my own lay in
And that sounds sad but
I'm happyBut the only plans to stay scatty
Yeah, unorthodox
I made the bar so
I take the shots
We don't follow no crowd, they follow us
Don't follow no sound, it follows us
Go sit in hell, look down that wishing well
Unorthodox, we call our own shots
No one can hold us down again
No one will touch our crown again
No one can hold us down again
No one will touch our crown again
We don't follow no crowd, they follow us
Don't follow no sound, it follows us
Go sit in hell, look down that wishing well
Unorthodox, we call our own shots
We don't follow no crowd, they follow us
Don't follow no sound, it follows us
Go sit in hell, look down that wishing well
Unorthodox, we call our own shots