Temp Fade

I'm back for another day
I'm back for another day
I'm back for another day
I'm back for another day
This shit is just in my veins
This shit is just in my veins
This shit is just in my veins
This shit is just in my veins
Cause nigga I'm born to play
I'm born to play
I'm born to play
I said that I'm born to play
Imma keep making history
History
History
Imma keep making history

Woah Woah Woah Woah Woah Woah

I been jamming for a little minute, so a nigga really went & found his mission
You know that it's really fuck a critic, I don't give a fuck about 'em if you with 'em
I spit that ether, I got the rhythm
Up in Franklin like Aretha, solve the riddle
Making magic once I picked up pad and pencil
Yeah like J off the bat this a rad instrumental

Woah woah woah
How you do that
I'm riding my wave like a durag
Nigga get out my face, I don't do that
I don't give no fucks about who had yo ass in the past
Got complete the mission & stay on the task
Bitch I'm a devil, just like I'm a tas
This shit I'm giving they don't know to expect
But they ain't got a choice, but to respect
If not then you better check
Checkmate Checkmate Checkmate yeah
Got to get it off my chest like a breastplate yeah
Like a bench man I'm asking for the next weight
Got to focus up nigga don't tempt me
Why? Cause I'm coming for your head like a temp fade Done.