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In My World

Cayea
Track 1 on The Curve 

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In My World Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Thinking ‘bout the big bang, makes you feel so little
But I’m big when the track bangs, that’s no riddle

If you say my flow is married to the instrumental
Then I kill each verse ‘til the beat is a widow

Feeling like Dilla when he made “Won’t Do”
Cause this whack ass industry simply won’t do

So let me show you the ascent of my whole crew
We’re climbing up K2 ‘til somebody pays due

I’m bearing water, that’s my sign
If life’s a story then I’m writin' mine
I’m Einstein when in my right mind
And I’m Eric Koston when I’m on my grind
I know for certain I’mma blow one day
Know for certain I’mma rock that stage
If I can’t control my fate
I’ll grab the wheel of my destiny
I can’t lose man, I have to win
I spit so sick, you might get a pathogen
Flow unreal, Plato couldn’t fathom it
I got Sarah Palin calling me a maverick
When it comes to women I’m adamant
I need booty relief, that aspirin
I want a chick that no one’s badder than
With a body that belongs in the Vatican
Players in the rap game get offensive, but they never play D
That’s cause they departed from their prime, but
I don’t want one or two rings I’mm finna take away three
At least to start, but in the back of my mind
I wonder when the Devil or the God is gonna take me
That’s why I’m trying to live it to the max, no racks on racks
Just facts on tracks, like raps on wax, so
[Hook]
Welcome to my world, welcome to my world
We avoiding all those rainy cloudy days, yeah
Welcome to my world, say welcome to my world
Yeah welcome to my world, I say welcome to my world, yeah
We are taking on whatever comes our way, yeah
Welcome to my world, welcome to my world
Yeah, welcome to my world, to my world, yeah

[Verse 2]
Victorious, victorious
I want a crowd that’s too uproarious
Exclusive music for warriors
I won’t stop ’til I get where the glory is
My mind is made, can’t stop me
And I’m rolling deep, with my whole posse
In beer pong you can try to block me
But I take celeb shots like the paparazzi
My bars seem like steel beams
They build dreams you can’t break through
My day dreams are my real dreams
And my real dream’s about to come true
It seems like I'm the greatest
But I know I haven’t made it
‘Til it’s stated that I’m illuminati affiliated, with my
Name on the charts, came outta Davis Park
Dames wanna claim my heart, can’t aim in the dark
Is fame gonna change my art? The game’s gotta be played smart
Expect a couple haters
But could care less 'bout they say
‘Cause It’s going down like may-day
When I kick these rhymes like Pele
Girl this art chose me understand that I didn’t chose it
Obsessed with making new shit
If I didn’t have the beats and the rhymes, know I would lose it
So I have to admit
That I can’t love you girl because my whole heart is in the music
I gotta see where it takes me
It’ll probably break me
Before it makes me
You can call me crazy, but
[Hook]
Welcome to my world, welcome to my world
We avoiding all those rainy cloudy days, yeah
Welcome to my world, say welcome to my world
Yeah welcome to my world, I say welcome to my world, yeah
We are taking on whatever comes our way, yeah
Welcome to my world, welcome to my world
Yeah, welcome to my world, to my world, yeah

[Outro]
I used to wake up, bake up, cook bacon and eggs up
Mind up in the sky my third eye thought it had a leg up

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