Ballpoint

[Intro]
Continuous Improvement
Mind, Body, Soul
Mind
Ballpoint, let’s go

[Verse 1]
Calligraphy with the pen (no)
My handwrittens be a mess (oh)
But the lyrics be on ten (woe)
Like Kendrick was on X (ay)
You can sentence me to death (way)
But my sentences are undead (hey)
That means that whatever I say
Is gonna surpass my grave (huh)

[Interlude 1]
And that’s good enough for day one
But day two’s gotta be better
Here we go

[Verse 2]
I’m letting go of my fears
Drop the semicolon
You know therе’s no more tears
I’m getting oldеr by the year
Older but more wiser
I know, yea, it’s kinda
Ironic but that’s what I’ll be
Immortalized in
Not a casket like the rest
That mahogany stylist (nope)
Embroidered diamonds
With golden silver-lining (yea yea, yea yea)

[Interlude 2]
Yea, yea
Yea, yea, yea, yea
Yea, yea
Yea, yea, yea, yea

[Verse 3]
Habituate
‘Til my talents are raised
Like, yea, it isn’t great
But it’s passed what I made
Back when all I made
Was trash that I rarely saved
If all of y’all heard that
You’d be laughing away
I ain’t laughing to the bank
Net’s in the negative
Don’t need a class for me to say
That it’s bad business
But gross passed a dollar yesterday
Let me say
It’s been two long years
But we’re ascending from here

[Outro]
Two long years
Continuous Improvement, Mind, Body, Soul
Two more years
Two more years, we’ll be-
I don’t know